His Kingdom (Owning Vegas Book 1)

I’m no stranger to seeing a woman come apart underneath me. But this? Charlotte letting go and screaming in ecstasy… It’s something else. I’ve never been as hard for anyone as I am for her right now. I don’t just want to slam my cock into her warm heat. I need to. More than I need air.

I climb out of the pool and pick up her limp body. “That was just the appetizer. We’ve still got the main course and dessert to go, babe,” I tell her before walking into the penthouse, towards the main bedroom.

“That was an appetizer?” Charlotte asks, her head resting on my shoulder. “What’s the main course?”

I can’t stop the laugh bubbling in my chest. “You’ll see,” I say as I toss her onto the bed.

“Ah, shit, we’re going to get the sheets all wet!” she squeals.

“In more ways than one, I hope.” I slide my boxers down to my ankles and step out of them. When I straighten back up, Charlotte is leaning on her elbows. Her eyes are wide, her mouth hangs open, and she’s staring at my cock. My fist wraps around the base before giving it a slight tug.

“Wh… what is that?” she asks, not taking her eyes off my dick.

“This is what’s going to make you scream so much your throat is going to hurt tomorrow,” I tell her.

“That… Does it hurt?” Her shocked expression morphs into curiosity.

“Are you a virgin?” I don’t care either way. I need to sink into her. Doesn’t matter if there are barriers I have to break through. Nothing is stopping me from feeling her cunt wrapped around my cock.

“No. Does it hurt?” she asks again.

“No. And I promise these are here for your pleasure.” My thumb runs down the multiple piercings that line my shaft.

“What’s that called? There’s a name for it, right?”

“A Jacob’s ladder,” I explain. My hands land on her thighs, spreading them open before I climb onto the bed. “Tell me you want this, Charlotte. Tell me you want me to fuck you into oblivion. Tell me you want me to make you feel like no one else has ever made you feel before.” The tips of my fingers slide through her wet folds, and her body shutters beneath my touch.

“I want that. All of that,” she says, falling back onto the bed.

My fingers glide into her opening. I scissor them inside her, trying to warm her up. She’s fucking tight. I told her it wouldn’t hurt. But, fuck, it just might.

“You’re so fucking tight.” I lean forward, and my mouth latches on to one of her breasts. Sucking and nibbling on her nipple.

“S… s… sorry,” Charlotte says, her back arching off the bed.

“Don’t be. I’ll go slow. I want you to enjoy every second of this.” I remove my fingers, line my cock up with her entrance, and slowly push in. Charlotte’s body stiffens. Her fingernails dig into my arms. “Relax. I need you to let me in.”

“It’s too big. I know that sounds stupid and cliché, but that thing is not fitting inside me, Louie,” she says, shaking her head.

I slide in another inch and pull out before sliding in a little farther again. My thumb circles her clit. “It’s going to fit, and it’s going to fit perfectly. Your pussy was made for me. Look how good you’re doing, taking everything I’m giving you.” I push up on an arm and look at where our bodies are joined. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

“It feels so… different…”

“Different good or different bad?” I ask, pausing my movements.

“Good. Definitely good,” Charlotte says quickly, and I start moving in and out of her again. Slowly.

She’s not wrong. It does feel different. I’ve never felt a pussy like this before. It’s never felt this good. Then I stare down at my cock and realize why. I forgot a condom. I’m not about to stop now, though. Fuck that. I’ll pull out. It’ll be fine.

I’m almost all the way in. With one last thrust, I bury myself to the hilt in her cunt. Charlotte cries out. My body falls over hers, and her arms wrap around my neck, pulling me closer to her.

Her lips press against mine. I pause momentarily, until her tongue pushes through the seam of my mouth and I cave. I’m not a kisser. But I’m also not going to deny this woman something so simple. My hips start thrusting in and out of her, picking up speed, as our tongues duel.

Charlotte moans into my mouth, her legs wrap around my waist, and her hips start moving in time with my thrusts. “Don’t stop,” she says, breaking away from the kiss.

“I’m not stopping until I feel you come all over my dick,” I tell her. Driving in harder, faster.noveldrama

“Oh… yes!” she screams, her nails scratching into the side of my neck. Her pussy tightens around my cock, squeezing so fucking hard I think she might actually break me in half.

Pulling out, I fist my cock and pump a few times before I’m spilling my seed all over her stomach. “So fucking hot.” Then I lean forward and capture her lips.

Now I’m kissing her? What is this woman doing to me?

“Mmm, what’s for dessert?” Charlotte asks.

“Give me a couple of minutes, and we can dive right into dessert,” I tell her, falling next to her on the bed. I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her body on top of mine. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” My hands move her wet hair away from her face. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.”

“You’ve already got me in your bed. You can lose the lines,” she says, trying to squirm her way off me.

I tighten my hold on her back and look her dead in the eye. “They’re not lines. I don’t waste my time saying shit I don’t mean, Charlotte.”

She stares blankly at me, blinking a few times before she closes her eyes. “Am I bad at sex?”

“Why the fuck would you think you’re bad at sex?” I ask her. “Open your eyes and look at me.”

Her lashes flutter before she meets my glare. That’s when I notice tears forming. “Just tell me the truth. Am I bad?”

“Fuck no. You couldn’t be bad at it even if you tried,” I tell her. “Being inside you is like nothing I’ve ever felt. It’s amazing. Don’t ever doubt yourself.” My lips press against her forehead. “We should have a bath.”

“A bath? Why?”

“Because that’s where dessert is being served.” I roll over before standing and picking her up.

“I can walk,” she protests, trying to wiggle out of my hold again.

“You can, but I can also carry you. And having your naked body pressed up against mine isn’t a hardship.” In fact, I’m pretty certain I could get used to it.