Hellfire Crown by Meg Xuemei X.
CHAPTER 13
Tessa
“What now, little mate?” the king asked. Now he was irritated. It served him right for the sexual frustration he’d inflicted upon me by teasing me for half an hour. He eyed me with unbridled lust and displeasure. “You know I’m going to fuck you nice and hard, and then I’ll flip you over and fuck you again. Nothing can stop me. No one, not even you, darling, can talk me out of it. You might not realize this, but ever since we were mated, I’ve needed to fuck you daily. My insanity requires it.”
“The king and all his whims,” I said, rolling my eyes even though I was damn hot for him as well. “I need you to burn this into your thick head before we get this blood contract dealt with. I’m a danger to you, especially during intimacy. I don’t want you to trust me and let this misplaced trust doom us both. Before you fuck me, you must cuff or chain me, not that I like it. But it’s the only way I can have peace of mind.”
A dark fascination glinted in his midnight eyes. The king was even more turned on.
Oh, fuck.
“You’ll let me cuff you, my Bunny?” he rasped. Then he let out a breath and teased, “Into kinky stuff so soon?”
I slanted him a hard, heated look. “As soon as we deal with this blood contract, you’ll be the one wearing cuffs.”
He grinned. “So fierce, my mate. I don’t mind being chained by you, but only you.”
His father had chained him in the dungeon for years. I’d never told him that I knew that. I’d never chain my mate even if he allowed me to. Allowing me to do that to him said a great deal about his trust in me. I’d make sure I was worth it.
“Now, are you going to cuff me so we can get this show on the road?” I gestured at his rock-hard cock. “Or are you planning another session of talking me to death?”
“You were incredibly patient on the battlefield while waiting out your enemies or wearing them out,” he said. “How come you don’t carry that virtue to my bed?”
Before I could growl, the king pounced. He conjured a pair of cuffs out of nowhere, closed them around my wrists, and bound my hands to the bedpost above my head, all in a swift move, as if he’d had plenty of practice, which made me bare my teeth.
Lowering himself onto me, Loki thrust into my depths brutally. No foreplay this time.
I let out a gasp at his forceful entry and then moaned as intense pleasure rocked me.
He sheathed his cock deeply in me, filling me and stretching me to the limit. His gaze, full of dark desire, never left my face. He liked to see my reactions to him.
He gave me a moment to adjust to his size while savoring our deep joining, then he withdrew a little with the need to thrust into me. But my pussy clamped down on him, as after all, I was a bit vindictive.
Loki tried again but had a hard time moving. He chuckled. “My little mate is so dominating. But ease up, Bunny, I’m going nowhere. I’m your permanent resident, as I intend to fuck this lovely pussy forever.”
“I’ll consider your permanent resident application if you behave,” I said, and I eased up.
He pulled back a couple of inches and drove back into me with brutal force, knowing it was exactly what I needed. Then he repeated it with rapid, long thrusts. Sometimes he drilled into me, sometimes he glided in, and sometimes he pushed hard to test my boundaries.
I enjoyed his various ways of fucking.
The King of the Underworld was an unbelievably skilled lover. His every thrust carried demonic seductive power and granted me great pleasure.
As his movements grew harder, I wanted to touch him, to grab him, to have some control, only to find my hands were bound. It became another type of torment.
Seeing my wild look, Loki pulled out of me and rubbed my folds with the crown of his cock to tease me more. I wiggled my ass to urge him in, but he only brushed my swollen clit with his cock.
My legs jerked at the sensation.
“Want more, Bunny? Know how to beg?”
“Never,” I said.
He slapped my pussy with his hard, massive length, and I gasped with pleasure.
“Defying me to the end, Mate?”
I was about to close my thighs, squeeze them, and deny him access in retaliation.
“I’m done with your games, Demon King. You beg yourself,” I said and hoped that I wasn’t bluffing.
“You’re at my mercy, in case you keep forgetting. I can fuck you however I want and whenever I want. I’ll keep you here forever for my private pleasure.”
“So you say, but you’re all bark and no bite,” I challenged him to get him going.
“All bark?” He narrowed his eyes. “You don’t have a high opinion of your own mate. And I don’t bark.”
I arched an eyebrow, and his wolf chose this moment to let out a growl. Loki shook his head in disgust, but the king took the bait.
“Fine, you want to see how I bite, little mate? I’ll show you.”
He knelt in front of me, lifted my legs, threw my slim ankles over his shoulders, and thrust into me hard.
I cried out at the intense pleasure. With this position, he could thrust into me even deeper, so I didn’t bother to complain.
He slammed into me again and again. It was difficult for me to slam back into him while I was cuffed and my ass was in the air. To a degree, I was at his mercy.
He spread my legs wider to better watch how his massive cock pounded into me.
The wet slapping sound was erotic and exciting. I moaned, and I had an urge to rub my clit, but I was bound.
“Want to touch yourself, Bunny?” he asked huskily, reading me.
I whimpered.
He stretched a hand to rub my clit roughly while his granite-hard shaft drove into my heated core relentlessly.
I moaned breathlessly, feeling like I was going to die due to the incredibly intense pleasure. The sensation swelled in my chest and expanded. Every cell in me came alive.
I cried his name.
“That’s more like it,” he hissed in pleasure. The king was all lust and seduction, and I responded to his every stroke. “That’s my Bunny.”
He drove into me faster and harder, his movements blurring. His inhuman strength didn’t hurt me but gave me energy, lighting me up and invigorating me.
I watched him pound into me, spellbound. In and out. In and out. His face twisted in ecstasy, turning beastly. My heart stuttered, the erotic rhythm a divine sound in my ear.
His cock grew bigger. His eyes turned molten gold. The beast gazed down at me with adoration, possessiveness, and searing lust.
“My wolf,” I purred. “How do you like fucking your mate?”
Mate for life! the beast announced.
The king answered with another sequence of brutal thrusts that sent me to the very edge of a cliff. I cried out loud. My hands wanted to grip the sheet or Loki’s hair, but I was bound. I balled my palms into fists. I needed him to free me, but I bit my tongue. I wouldn’t risk my mate in the throes of passion.
Imprint Mate! I need to bite her so she’ll proudly bear my mark! I heard the wolf demand.
You’ll bite her when she has no need for cuffs, Loki growled back. And when she says yes, prick! Always ask permission first! Must I always educate you?
Fuck off, punk, the wolf said. Like you understand what permission is!
Silence, beast, and let me fuck my mate uninterrupted.
Our mate! the wolf corrected.
As their bonded mate, I could hear their voices. They seemed to always be at odds with each other.
But right now, I hoped they would have a ceasefire so I could get fucked nicely. I didn’t want their attention divided. I was close to coming, as the pressure kept building.
The king’s thrusts grew erratic and he was panting, his face more beast than man. Mating heat circled between us, gluing us to each other. We couldn’t tear ourselves apart even if we wanted to, and we didn’t want to.
I exploded at the peak of his thrusts.
The orgasm was like shooting from Hell to Heaven, then back to the inferno.
My pussy milked his cock violently. Loki gave me a dark look, giving in, and roared. He emptied his hot seed into me.
Before the wave receded, my need for him already peaked again, demanding he give me more.
“Still not sated, my insatiable mate?” Loki grinned and started thrusting again.
My flesh gloved him tightly and possessively.
“Glad you can keep up, for now,” I purred to spur him into fucking me harder.
The king never backed down from a challenge.
“It delights me that you approve,” he said drily, yet his voice was infused with heat.
He pounded into me with demigod’s and beast’s strength. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. Then he pulled out and laughed when I growled fiercely in protest. With a snap of fingers, the cuffs fell off my wrists.
I widened my eyes. I wanted no inhibitions either. I wanted to touch him, grab him, and explore him all over. But—
“Play safe!” I issued a warning.
“We are,” he said roughly. “We just need to fuck you from a different position. My beast demands to fuck you from behind. He won’t shut up.”
He flipped me around easily, and the cuffs pinned me to the bedpost again. Only this time, I was on all fours.
Loki positioned himself between my thighs from behind and thrust into me, fast and hard. My heavy breasts bounced at each powerful thrust.
Not every woman could take it, but I wasn’t just any woman. I was a tribrid from three powerful bloodlines.
“I’ve never fucked like this,” the king said. “Let myself completely go.” One hand was holding my hip, the other hand planted on my lower back as he thrust into me with a punishing rhythm. He groaned in pleasure and male satisfaction. “Only my true mate can take my cock like this.”
He pulled back and drove so deep inside me that I saw stars for a breath before hard waves of orgasm pulled me under. I screamed in pleasure, and he kept driving through my heat.
His power of inferno poured into me, and my ice rose to meet it. The two elemental magics of opposite nature flirted, danced with each other, and merged.
The joining was so forceful that for a heartbeat I was afraid that I might embarrass myself by blacking out, but I held my ground and let the magical ecstasy take me higher and higher until it brought me back home to my mate.
“Ice to my fire, the mate of my body, heart, and soul,” Loki said and roared his release.
His warm seed was so bountiful that it started to drip down my thighs.
“Will you take care of that?” I asked, wiggling my butt.
“This is us now, Mate,” he declared. “You’ll get used to it, and I’ll always make a mess out of you whenever I fuck you.”
Our mating bond beamed like starlight.
“Aren’t you scary?” I murmured, still soaking in the glory of the afterglow.
“Our fates are sealed,” he declared. “You can never run away from me. No one and no force can ever separate us wherever we are, whenever we are.”
His wolf growled in agreement. If they try, we’ll kill them.
The beast was all about terminating the threats.
Let’s fuck Mate again, he suggested. Make Mate happy.
Dear me, I might not be able to keep up with these two.
I’m making a statement here, Loki grated. Stop ruining my moment. I have more to say. I’m not done yet.
But she complained that you talk too much, the wolf protested. I don’t want you to screw it up for both of us.
Women love to complain, Loki gloated, but they don’t mean it. You have a lot to learn when it comes to females.
That was how he thought of women? I always meant what I said, I think.
“It’s just you and me now,” Loki said, bending over me. “We can never be with anyone else. So no matter what I do, you’ll have to put up with me. It won’t be easy at times, but I’m all you will ever get. In life and death, we’re bonded forever. No matter how time changes and how the world turns, we’ll be with each other and learn to trust each other. Neither of us knows how relationships work, but that’s okay. We’ll have our adventure together. It can’t be that hard, right? I’m not expecting fairytales; neither should you.” He chuckled sensually. “Darling, I can’t believe my luck that I met you and I finally have my own woman. I’m no longer alone…”
“You just have to ruin the moment with such a long speech,” I sighed. “Could you just leave it be? Sometime less is more.”
I told you, you moron! the wolf yelled at the king. Why must everything pass through your stupid head and come out of your mouth?
Oh, you shut up, Loki grated. I need to take care of our mate.
The king pulled out of me, released the cuffs on my wrists, and took me to the bath chamber. He bathed me tenderly before bringing me to bed and tucking me in.
I rested my head on his chest, soaking in his heat, and slept.
The devil didn’t come to harass me again in my dreams.
