God of Malice (Legacy of Gods #1) by Rina Kent

And I regret my words from earlier.

A trail of blood trickles from his temple, over his lids, and down his cheek and jaw, giving him a strikingly dangerous edge.

He probably got it during all the hunting, but that’s not why I regret telling him to show me his features, it’s his face, dammit.

And how utterly handsome he is.

If he looked creepy earlier, then now, he’s a downright cruelly beautiful monster as he brutally drives in and out of my mouth.

He’s definitely not the type who finishes fast, even with the maddening rhythm he’s going at.

He cups my jaw then uses a finger to wipe across my bottom lip. “I love your mouth when it’s stuffed with my cock. You’re my perfect little cum hole, aren’t you?”

Logically, I should be offended, but the exact opposite happens. My pussy clenches and I rub my legs together in both shock and embarrassment.

“This mouth belongs to me now and you’ll let me use it whenever I please, won’t you?” He tightens his hold on my jaw and forces me to nod. “That’s a ‘Yes, Killian, my mouth and my every other hole are yours to use and fill up with cum.’”

I think I’m going to orgasm from his filthy words alone.

Could he not have a commentary about everything? Though I’m definitely on the edge from the dark, erotic, and yet completely casual way he says things like that.

He’s like a different species all on his own.

My jaw hurts from how long I’ve been sucking him off. He’s clearly enjoying it, judging by the groans and the occasional “Just like that, baby.” But there’s no sign of him finishing anytime soon.

His rhythm is insane and I can’t help being entranced and dripping in my knickers from just watching his pleasure. Is it normal that the thought of his orgasm is enough to make me get close to my own release?

Killian pulls out of my mouth and I think he’ll come, but then he maneuvers us so we’re lying sideways. Then he thrusts in again. My jaw still hurts, so I wince and nearly bite him.

I halt, my eyes widening.

“No teeth. Do it properly, little rabbit. Unless you want me to switch to your cunt instead?” I shake my head and pick up my rhythm.

He groans and I release a sigh, but it gets stuck in my throat when he lowers my shorts and knickers.

I don’t realize what’s going on until a loud sucking sound echoes in the air. I gasp around his cock as my whole body ignites.

“Stop and I’ll stop,” he whispers against my folds. “I’d hate to see this tight little cunt go unsatisfied.”

I muster up everything in me and suck as enthusiastically as I physically can.

He peppers kisses on my folds, then sucks on them with the expertise of a wicked sex god. I’m not completely used to that when he licks all the way to my slit and then down again. He whispers against my most sensitive skin, “Such a fast learner, my Glyndon.”

Then he drives his tongue inside me and pinches my clit.

I don’t know if it’s that or the way he called me his Glyndon, but I come uncontrollably, without any ounce of shame.

My hips jerk into his devilish mouth as he keeps thrusting in and out. My moans are muffled by his cock and it’s so erotic that I can’t help licking while moaning.

I think he likes it, too, because I feel him thickening inside my mouth with each moan.

Killian glides his tongue all the way out of my pussy and I clench, as if trying to keep him there.

“You taste like my new favorite meal.” He slides out from between my lips, grabs me by the hair, and tugs me to a sitting position. My eyes widen as he stands up and rams into my mouth again with a ruthlessness that leaves me breathless.

“So fucking good,” he mutters between merciless thrusts. “Not a bad idea to satiate you first. You’re oozing with sexuality and looking more and more like my favorite new fucktoy. The sweet little girl who never sucked a dick before, never had sex before, is now being deep-throated by me. You like how I’m confiscating all your control and using you to get off. In fact, you love it so much that you’re clenching your legs for another orgasm.”

I freeze, realizing what I’ve been doing, and Killian’s dark chuckle fills our surroundings.

“Look at you being all adorable.” With a hand in my hair, he pounds one final time and I can feel him stiffening before a salty taste explodes at the back of my throat.

Killian keeps his cock deep inside as I try to swallow everything.

“That’s it,” he muses. “Every last drop. Miss one and we’ll start all over again.”

His eyes shine with dark sadism and strange satisfaction as I do as he says, partly because I don’t mind this time.

Partly because I don’t actually have a choice.

He retrieves his phone as he wipes a streak of cum from my chin with his fingers before thrusting them inside my mouth again, then whispers, “You can hide from the whole world, but you don’t need to do so in front of me, baby.”

Flash.





17





GLYNDON





It takes me a few moments to put my clothes together. My fingers tremble and my body temperature doesn’t seem to get the memo that the fun times are over.

Killian has already tucked himself in, looking as flawless as the devil and just as hedonistic.