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Royally Not Ready(98)

Author:Meghan Quinn

She listens and massages her labia, never giving herself what she actually needs, just turning herself on even more.

“That’s right, Lilly.” Moving my hand to her inner thigh, I drag my fingernails along her soft skin.

“Yes,” she whispers.

My fingers dance over her stomach and down her other leg, never getting close enough to where she wants me.

“I need more, Keller.”

I pinch her thigh, causing her to yelp. “Is that what you call me?”

“My King,” she corrects herself. “I need more.”

“Then stop.”

“What?” she asks.

“Remove your hand, both of them, and place them behind your back.”

She does as she’s told and I let her lie like that. Nothing touching her, not giving her what she needs.

“You see, Lilly, when it comes to this bedroom, you don’t tell me what you need, because I already know.”

I reach over to my nightstand and pull out the vibrator I stole from her room. I switch it on and drag it over her breasts, letting the vibrations tingle through her top half. Then I roll it down her stomach and rest it on her pubic bone.

“You know, maybe I will tie you up tonight.”

“I would like nothing more . . . my King.”

My cock surges, and there’s no stopping me. I know I should let her rest but, fuck, she wants this just as much as I do, so I rise from the bed, go to my closet where I keep my ties, and I grab four and toss them on the bed.

Gently, making sure not to hurt her already worn wrists and ankles, I tie her to all four posts of the bed, stretching her out.

I move my fingers over her arm and ask, “Does that hurt you?”

She shakes her head. “No, it feels amazing.”

“Good.”

Staring down at her, I take in the curves of her body, how the shadows of the room cross over her stomach and along her neck, her smooth skin ready to be marked by my eager mouth. And then those eyes . . . still a beautiful escape straight into her soul, and they’ve never been brighter than in this moment.

“You want me,” I say as a statement, because I can see it in her body language.

“Badly, my King,” she answers.

I kneel on the bed, my weight dipping the mattress as I straddle her shoulders with my hands, moving my mouth close to hers. Feeling the patter of her heartbeat against my chest, I press a soft kiss to her cheek, then to her eye, her other eye, and her other cheek. She sighs a heavenly sound as I bring my lips to her jaw, to the spot behind her ear, to her chin, and to the other side of her jaw.

Down the column of her neck, keeping my kisses soft, which causes a flood of goosebumps to break out over her skin. I drag my tongue along the rigid bone when I reach her collarbone. Her chest lifts as a light, almost undetectable moan falls past her lips.

Pleased with her response, I trail my lips farther south, right between her breasts. Her breathing picks up, and when I steal a glance at her, I catch her eyes squeeze shut in anticipation. Keeping my eyes on her, I flick her right nipple with my tongue. Her mouth parts and I take that moment to suck her breast into my mouth, making sure to pull on her nipple. Her arms tug on the ties as she lets out a deeper moan, this one more vocal.

I suck and play with her nipple piercing, moving it from side to side, knowing the sensation increases her arousal. When I switch to her other breast, I hear the vibrator fall to the mattress, so I pull back and reset it.

“Don’t let that fall.”

“It’s teasing me.”

“Good,” I say then spend another five minutes just lapping at her breasts, sucking, nibbling, doing everything in my power to bring her close to her climax.

Her muscles tense beneath me, her breathing becomes more labored, and I know she’s on the edge, so I pull away.

She groans out a protest, her eyes flashing open. I pull away from her, sitting up on the bed, leaving only her vibrator touching her, but not where she wants.

I grip the base of my hard cock, and I give it a few pumps, watching as her eyes take in every stroke. She wets her lips, and the utter satisfaction in her heady, hungry eyes spurs me on more. I bring my cock up to her mouth and without me having to say anything, she parts her lips and sucks the head of my cock into her warm, delicious mouth.

“Fuck, I could live here,” I say.

Her tongue circles the tip, her mouth so fucking soft that I fear what will happen to my will when I finally get between her legs. If her mouth is this amazing, I can’t imagine what her pussy will feel like.

While my cock is in her mouth, I grab the vibrator, turn it off, and move it to the side before moving my fingers to her slit. I gently slide them in to find her so goddamn wet that my cock surges in her mouth.