Harem of Fangs (Stairway to Harem Book 1) by Emma Dawn

Author:Emma Dawn [Dawn, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Buttercup Publishing
Published: 2017-06-11T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

On the bed in my room, King rolled off me and onto his back, his hands going to his sides. I leaned over him. “Are you good with me taking the reins?”

He laughed. “Yes, though it hasn’t been that way in a very long time.”

I wanted to clap my hands with glee, but was afraid to startle him. It felt like I was dealing with a large uncertain beast that would bolt and run with any sudden movements.

I sat at his side and slid my hand down to the top of his damp pants. “May I remove these?”

He nodded, and I tugged the pants down, doing my best not to stare at the size and girth of him. Again, the urge to clap my hands and giggle almost overcame me, but I held it together. I was at his feet now, and I slowly climbed my way up his body, dragging my breasts and hair over his thighs, then over his straining cock, then up his chest until my pussy rested at the tip of him.

I took his hands and placed them on my breasts. “That’s your only job.”

“Terrible.” He whispered, “What an awful task you give me.”

I winked at him, and slid my hips back, pressing myself onto his cock, pressing him in the first few inches, and pausing. Good God, he was huge. Maybe I should have let Wick stretch me a little more.

His fingers flicked over my nipples, catching them and tugging them in a steady rhythm that my hips desperately wanted to match. I pushed down farther on him, my pussy tightening, pulling him in deeper.

“Sweet mercy.” He groaned the words. “I won’t—”

“Last, I know. You boys are all the same.” I grinned down at him but the smile slid as I fought to take him all the way in. Maybe he wasn’t longer than Preacher, but wider, and that stretching sensation of holding all of him brought me to the razor’s edge of pleasure and pain as he filled me.

On my knees, I pulled away and pushed back in a long, deep thrusting stroke that drew a gasp from both of us at the same time. His fingers tightened over my breasts, and I had to stop for a breath.

“I’m not going to last,” I whispered to him.

His eyes closed. “Damn it.”

I bit my lower lip, trying to hold the sensations in one place and not let them overcome me. “I...I have to move, King. I want you so badly. Please.”

“Yes, ride me, lovely lady. Take us to heaven.”

I shifted my weight, beginning the ride that would carry both of us to the heights of pleasure. Angling my body a little, I could get the occasional rub of his pelvic bone across my clit, spiking the urge to move faster and harder. He tugged and pulled on my nipples in the same pounding rhythm, until there was no distinguishing between the pleasure in the various parts of my body. It was all around me and it was all I could do to hang on, keep moving, keep drawing him in deeper and deeper.

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