King's Reign (Sydney Storm MC #6)(29)

When I had her sitting on the end of the bed, I grasped her cheeks with one hand while slowly wiping her cum from my beard with my other hand. She stared silently up at me, just like I’d told her. Taking hold of my dick, I ran the tip of it along her mouth. “Open up and suck me in. I wanna feel your throat,” I growled.

Keeping our eyes locked, she placed one hand over mine, wrapped her lips around my cock and took it into her mouth. She did as I said and sucked me back to her throat. As I shifted my hand away, her fingers laced through mine and she gripped me firmly keeping our hands together, eyes still holding mine. She worked my dick with long and slow sucks. Her rhythm wasn’t my usual preference, but fuck if I didn’t want anything but what she gave. Her tongue slid over me with the same slow style her lips did, and a low moan came from deep within her, signalling how fucking turned on she was. It vibrated along my dick, and her lips pulled up a little as the hint of a smile touched them, revealing her pleasure.

Everything she did quieted the frenzy in my mind. It was as if by her slowing this down, she slowed my brain down. She pulled all my thoughts into a straight line, helping me focus on the one thing I wanted rather than allowing those thoughts to shoot out in a thousand different directions. It was clarity like I’d never experienced, and fuck, the pleasure was intense.

I needed to be inside her cunt.

Needed her heat.

Her wet tightness around me.

Now.

And while I’d intended to have her from behind, the need to fuck her while looking into her eyes overwhelmed me. I had to fucking watch as she took my dick. As she took everything I had to give her.

I pulled out of her mouth and reached for the condom. After I tore it open, she grabbed it from me and said, “I want you to fuck me bare. I’m on the pill.”

I always made a point not to fuck without a condom. I didn’t wanna put kids out there on the street without a father if the woman fell pregnant and didn’t fucking tell me. I also didn’t wanna have kids with the whores I’d fucked. Lily was different. It was fucking beyond my understanding, but I trusted her. I didn’t hesitate for a second when she asked me for this.

Jerking my chin at her, I directed, “Move back up the bed.”

She did what I said, lying with her head on the pillow, watching and waiting. So fucking ready for me.

I put my knee to the mattress and made my way to her. Placing my hands on her thighs, I spread her legs and bent my face to take another taste of her. I licked her clit before pushing my tongue inside. Fuck, I needed hours with her cunt. With my mouth to it. My tongue inside it. But that would have to be another time. We had that fucking time limit hanging over us, and even more than that, I needed my dick deep inside her.

Kneeling with my legs spread and my ass to my feet, I gripped her and pulled her to me. I positioned her legs over mine, her feet flat to the bed behind me, and without wasting another second, I slammed inside her.

“Oh God,” she cried out, arching her neck while her eyes fluttered closed.

I put my hands to the bed either side of her and bent for a mouthful of tit. As I sucked and bit her, she took hold of my shoulders and gripped me hard. I grunted as her nails dug sharply into my skin, and bit her harder. Lily loved it rough and returned it to me. She reached her hands around to my back and clawed my skin there. That shit hit my veins and my mind at the same time, drawing a savage response from me.

I tore my mouth from her breast and found her eyes as I curled my hand around her throat. Applying enough pressure to steal some of her breath, I thrust hard inside her and growled, “You like that?”

She nodded, her need for me unmistakable, her nails digging into me again.

Her answer stirred my animal side further, and I finally succumbed to it. I allowed my needs to take over fully and pounded into her with unrelenting force. With both hands around her neck, I watched her take everything from me. Nothing escaped my notice. Not the way she bit the inside of her lips, or the way her breathing sped up, or the way her mouth parted and her tongue curled as the pleasure consumed her. I saw it all, and I fucking stored that shit in my mind. I didn’t want to forget any of it.

She came, eyes closed, hands gripping my biceps, squeezing hard enough to leave bruises. I followed her over the edge a moment later, burying my face against her neck to muffle my roar. I stayed there until she let go of my arms and reached her hands up to the back of my neck and threaded her fingers through my hair.

Something about that caused my gut to tighten, and a feeling so violently demanding and unexplainable filled me. It rushed at me, claiming my attention unlike it had been in a long time. It wasn’t just one feeling; it was many intertwined, but together they equalled one.

Mine.

Lily was mine, and I would do whatever the fuck it took to keep her.





13





King





I eyed Zane. “So, you’re telling me it was one of Romano’s guys who killed Jen?”

“No, I’m telling you we’ve traced a car caught on the surveillance the day of the murder, to him. On top of that, we can’t trace any of the other vehicles in the area to anyone of significance to you. There are a couple we can’t track at all, but if I had to give you an opinion, I’d put it at around 95 percent certainty it was Romano.”

I leaned back in my office chair and exhaled the breath that had been trapped inside me for weeks. It had to have been Romano.