Chapter 169
His hands slip from mine, and he shifts, “Wh-what are you?” My voice rises in panic.
“Better late than never, right?” He smirks, dropping to his knees. “I might not have managed to make you come along that day, but I can make you come today. Spread your legs, Luna Aeliana.”
My brain stutters, utterly taken and enthralled by the way he says my name. No. I shake it off, “Are you insane? We are in the middle of a fight.”
“Can we continue later?” He calmly says. “I’d like to eat first.”
“So why did you come up here if you were hungry?” I snap, “The kitchen-”
He looks me dead in the eye, “My meal is right here.” He says, not an ounce of humour in his tone. “Spread those beautiful legs, and let me see my pussy.”
“King,” I scoff, unable to fathom the drastic change of events. My legs cross at the ankles, he probably got flashed the moment he knelt because I’m not wearing any underwear.
“Don’t make me beg, Aeliana, I’m starving.” He says, his voice heavy with sultry. “And I’m not above begging.” My jaw drops.
He’s serious, serious, and losing his mind. I uncross my legs, still keeping them close together. “You’re crazy,” I choke out, my voice unbelievably hoarse now.
“I’m apologising as best as I can, open wide.” He says, his voice low and commanding. I don’t know if it’s a me thing or an Alpha habit, but it’s so hot. My legs part, bringing an instant smile to his face when he comes face to pussy with me. “Good, now relax for me.”
“I am relaxed,” I swallow, nervously tapping my fingers on the bedding.
Kingston moves closer, pushing my legs further apart with his hands while staring into my eyes. This is weird, how did I go from being scolded, to being cooed, to having my pussy serve as a meal? “Do you know how hot you look when fury dances in your eyes?”
“No,” I gasp, feeling his fingers trace my slit, wetting them with my arousal.
“So hot,” he groans, bringing his fingers to his mouth and with his eyes staring deep into my soul, he slides his tongue between them and he licks, eyes closing for a brief moment. “And fucking delicious.”
My core clenches, I swear I almost come from the sight. “Mmhmm,” I whimper.
“Tell me everything that I did wrong today,” he says, burying his face between my legs.
I gasp, my head falling back when he gives my clit a gentle kiss. “Now?”
“Yes, now.” He says, his breath warm on my pussy. “Tell me everything while I worship you, my Luna, I need to hear it, need to learn from my mistakes.”
His mistakes? God, why is he so hot?
My hips lift, already trying to chase the high he is teasing me with. “You said not to discuss her when…”
“I’ll make an exception,” he says, his voice muffled.
His tongue laps circles around my clit, and I bite down on a moan, my claws digging into the mattress. “You
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defended her,” I almost whisper. “You touched her,” I hiss, my body rocking forward while King continues to torture my pussy for no reason. He should have fucked my mouth instead and let me touch myself while he did that because this feels torturous, amazingly torturous.
“And you didn’t like that?” He asks, thrusting one finger inside my pussy, his movement slow and again—
torturous.
“No,” I shake my head, my hand flying to his head when he adds a second finger. I thread my fingers through his hair. “Oh, yes….fuck yes.”
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