Rejected Queen by Meg Xuemei X.

CHAPTER 10

Tessa

 

 

 

 

 

 

What reason?

But then his kiss on my jawline seared away every shred of reason I had.

I liked Earth’s dating ritual—a man invited a woman for food and drinks, and if the woman liked it, they kissed. The twining of tongues might lead to sex, if the woman consented. Also, if the guy wasn’t a douche, he’d listen to the woman a lot, or at least pretend to do so, before trying to get into her pants.

Snow White had given me a crash course on dating before Loki brought me here. I wasn’t exactly sure if Snow White’s intel was all that accurate, but Loki and I seemed to be following all the steps of the ritual.

“Take it slow!” the Hell Cat had also warned.

This felt nice.

This felt like living a fairytale instead of breathing air mostly from a battlefield.

All my stray thoughts went out of the window when Loki traced his kisses down to my breast. He’d unbuttoned my shirt at some point. His breath grew heavy. I could feel his pure male desire, and it fueled mine. He was a marvelous kisser, with the right temperament, pressure, and movement. Every inch of me touched by him tingled with pleasure.

I moaned, needing more.

He murmured something roughly against my skin before he turned me around and laid me on the couch, my ass still on his lap.

His lips traced the top of my right breast while his large hand cupped the left one. The pleasure was incredible. I arched my back and then landed my butt back on his lap, giddy at the feel of his large, hard erection. I wiggled my ass to rub his hard-on.

Why not?

He was seducing me, so the least I could do was return the favor. My mind kept picturing how it would feel to have his cock inside me, thrusting wildly.

Was he going to fuck me?

My avatar had gotten a taste of his cock filling me with blasting pleasure, but I wanted to experience it firsthand. I wanted the real, raw thing, skin to skin. I blinked at my eagerness. It was as if all of a sudden I was in heat.

A beastly groan rumbled from Loki’s chest, so fierce and possessive I was turned on even more.

Loki plucked my taut nipple into his ready mouth as if I was all ripe for him. My breasts grew heavier. His tongue lapped at my nipple before he sucked it harder. I arched my back and moaned breathlessly.

He growled as he traced his lips down to my belly, eager to get to the valley between my thighs. However, I wouldn’t let him cut corners.

“You forgot to suck the other tit.” I reminded him.

He chuckled, gazing up at me, then moved up and took the other nipple into his mouth. I moaned in delight. The king’s teeth grazed the peak of my nipple.

“Feels good, Loki,” I moaned.

Wait, that felt like fangs.

The wolf had come out to play.

It didn’t matter if it was the king or the wolf caressing me. The pleasure was the same. It became so intense I arched my back higher and grabbed a handful of his silky, thick mane.

He let me. While I was distracted by the sensation and shocked at my body’s need and my hunger for a man’s touch, a sudden cool air swept over my sex. I lifted my head to look, letting go of Loki’s hair. He was staring at my bare pussy, mesmerized.

He’d removed my pants skillfully.

Of course, I thought sourly, he’s an expert in this since he’s been with thousands of women before me.

The bite of jealousy was unfounded, and I shook it off instead of letting it ruin the moment. We all had our baggage. The key to lightness was to leave it behind.

“It’s lovely,” Loki murmured in awe, his eyes heavily hooded as lust rolled off him in waves. “So beautiful, Bunny.”

“You’ve seen it before,” I said, my voice husky and sensual.

I felt shy and bold at the same time.

“This is different,” he said in a gasp. His eyes were glued to my pussy, taking in every detail. “This is completely you, not your avatar. Here I’m really looking at you.”

“Well,” I said as my breath hitched. “What are you going to do about it, then?”

“I’ll taste your every inch over and over,” he said a little viciously and in utter triumph. “I’ve got you now, and I’ll feast upon you. You’re mine for the whole night, and I’ll do a lot of things to you until you beg me over and over to never stop.”

He dipped his head, his mouth wrapping around my folds and his tongue moving up and down my slit. I moaned his name at the stimulation and rested the heel of my foot on his back to give him better access and make myself more comfortable.

This moment might never come again, so I was going to enjoy the hell out of it while I could. My toes curled then uncurled and curled again at his every skillful, wicked lick.

“Loki,” I moaned. “I want more.”

He pulled back from licking my pussy, his eyes on fire.

I rocked my hips, urging him to return to his unfinished task.

“You’ll have more than you can ask for, Bunny. That I promise,” he growled, lust pouring out of him to trap me. He couldn’t help it since he was the Demon King, but he didn’t need to do it. I was already drowning in a sea of desire. “And just so you know: I’ve banged countless women, but I’ve never licked any of them until you. Though I didn’t mind others sucking me off, I’ve never returned the favor. I will only ever suck you. My Bunny, you taste like nectar.”

I blinked at him, my eyes still glazed, as I almost blurted out my own secret. I was still a virgin, if we didn’t count my avatar’s first sexual experience with him.

He pounced on me again. His mouth found the bundle of nerves and suckled my swollen clit. I cried out his name as I’d never cried out any male’s name.

He thrust his tongue into my liquid heat, reaching as deep as it could. It thrust in and out, sweeping and lapping. Pleasure rocked me senseless.

Need to fuck this lovely pussy. Somehow I heard his beast thinking. Need to get my big cock into her tight, sweet hole. Fuck it hard, own it relentlessly, and claim it like no other.

Loki groaned and growled as his tongue thrust into my channel roughly and wildly. The first wave of a wild orgasm took me under before I could cry out a warning.

A frosty light radiated from my skin.

Loki gazed up at me, licking my juices and looking stunned as I rode his tongue through my climax.

This was his first oral experience.

“Bunny,” he whispered against my pink flesh, awed, lust searing and darkening his midnight eyes.

Just then, a loud knock banged on the door.