This time, she cried out. The sound was better than magic, his cock harder than oak.
Her moans echoed off the walls, turning him on even more. He didn’t want her to stop. She had huge, gorgeous tits. Soft and perfect. Lavishing each hardened bud, he felt her arch up. Her fingers sank into his hair, holding his head still as he nibbled those tight bundles of nerves.
So addictive.
He couldn’t stop the hunger that was consuming him.
“Please,” she said, moaning his name.
“Yes, that’s it, baby.” Pulling out of her touch, he pressed her hands to the bed, stopping her from touching him. “You keep those hands there.”
“I want to touch you.”
“Soon.” He wouldn’t be able to last if she touched him. He needed to keep constant control or he was going to lose it.
She kept her hands beside her body, and he kissed his way down her stomach, his tongue dipping into her navel before sliding down to the top of her pussy. Pulling her to the edge of the bed, he spread her legs wide, staring at her slick cunt.
She’s still a virgin.
Remember that.
Be careful with her.
Using his finger, he teased across her clit and her back arched. Her cries were sweet music to his ears, and she hadn’t even had all of him yet.
Replacing his finger with his tongue, he watched her as he sucked her clit, staring up at her body. One day he was going to have to film her because he wanted to see every single reaction as he licked her pussy. See that need build inside her.
“Oh, Xavier, that feels so good.”
Using his teeth, he created a small bite of pain that had her legs opening even wider as if she couldn’t get enough of what he was doing to her. He knew he couldn’t get enough, was hungry for more of her pussy. She’d be his—only his. He’d keep her so satisfied, she’d never want to leave.
“Please, please.”
“Do you like my mouth on your pussy?” he asked.
“Yes, please, don’t stop.”
“You’re mine, Alesha. I will never let anything happen to you. Your body, it belongs to me. I own it. You’ll do everything I want because you know what I can do for you. I can give you this mind-blowing pleasure.” As he talked, he stroked her clit, knowing he was using her own pleasure against her.
The poor little virgin didn’t stand a chance.
He didn’t think he could survive if anything was to happen to her.
He had to do everything in his power to keep her safe. Other members of the Killer of Kings had found women.
They’d somehow found a way to have this life and their loved one all combined together.
Why couldn’t he have that?
“Yes, Xavier, I’ll do anything. Just please don’t stop.”
He had no intention of stopping, and even though he’d gotten her submission while he was about to give her a mind-blowing orgasm, he would hold her to it.
The moment he took her, claimed her as his own, it would be the day that her other life ceased to exist. She’d belong to him in every single way.
She’d be his woman.
She’d have his ring on her finger, and he’d make sure she was the happiest woman in the world.