Reign A Romance Anthology - Nina Levine Page 0,258

Gods-fucking-damn if it didn't make me ache for more.

I made a sound in the back of my throat. My hands running up to cup her breasts as she arched under me, a low moan escaping her.

It took all my willpower to pull away, turning my head to lave her other breast, mentally apologising for my neglect.

Perfection. Kit is perfection.

"Jon," she groaned, pushing her breasts against my mouth. "More, please."

I gave her nipple one last lick then began to shimmy down her body, my mouth and hands gliding and sucking at each new inch of skin, learning her body as I trailed down. I gently guided her legs open to reveal her to me, pressing kisses up her inner thighs, finding soft sensitive skin.

"You're beautiful, Kit."

With gentle fingers I parted her, slipping through her heat to find her sweet clit.

"Wait, Jon. You don't have to—" She cut herself off as my finger swirled around her clit, her head falling back on the bed as her hands fisted the sheets. "Oh Gods! Jon!"

I grinned, glorying in her reaction, loving the way her body responded as I pushed her to the edge then backed off, building her reaction one slow, desperate curse at a time.

"Jon." She reached up, fisting my hair, her eyes flashing dangerously. "Make me come. I need to come."

"Is that an order?"

"Yes!"

I chuckled, dropping a kiss on her abdomen. "As you wish, my Queen."

I dropped my head, shifting slightly to press my tongue against her, my fingers touching her with demanding possession.

She arched off the bed, groaning and whispering sweet demands as her hips undulated under my mouth. I built her up—this time playing with her until she shattered. Kit bucked, legs clenching around my head, her body shaking as she came with a lusty curse.

My Queen. My woman.

I pulled away, murmuring gentle words, and stroking soft fingers across her arms and belly as she returned to herself, her body still quaking. My cock throbbed, pressing urgently against the fabric of my boxer briefs, precum dampening the material.

I need to be in her.

"There's more, if you dare."

She grinned, spreading her legs wide. "Come pleasure your Queen, warrior."

I grazed one finger up her thigh, tormenting us both with its slow glide. I bit off a curse as I pressed one finger inside her, her muscles clenching.

"Fuck," I swore, beginning to stroke into her. "So fucking wet, Kit. Fuck, you're so fucking tight."

She managed a chuckle, the sound a mixture of agony and ecstasy.

"Jon, I need more."

With a muttered groan, I worked a second finger into her tight pussy, glorying in the way her muscles stretched to accommodate me.

"Fuck I need you," I whispered against her neck, licking, and nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. "I've waited a lifetime for you, my Kit."

She let out a little moan, her eyes drifting closed as I worked her body, my own need now a raging forest fire burning away all thoughts but one—Mine.

"Jonathan, I need more. I need your cock."

Her demand was one I had no choice but to answer.

I fisted the material of my briefs, shoving them down my body and kicking them away. Kit rose up slightly, watching as I moved, her gaze drawn to my cock.

"Mm." She reached out, gripping me hard, her tongue peeking out to wet her lips. "I must say I'm well pleased."

I chuckled, the sound dark and desperate. "Have you done this before?"

"Never. You?"

I shook my head. "My only sexual experiences are fisting my cock."

"I find that hard to believe."

I caught her gaze, staring into her eyes as I spoke the truth in my heart. "There's only ever been you, Kit. Never has my body burned to take another. Maybe if you'd married, I'd have felt different. But while you remained single there was hope. And that meant I couldn't even look at another without thinking of you."

Her eyes flashed, something hot and possessive burning in their depths.

"Well then." She slowly lowered herself back to the bed, spreading her arms out wide, her legs shifting to welcome me. "Come take what's yours."

I had no doubt this would hurt her but I couldn't stop. I guided my cock to her entrance, pressing against her hot centre, both of us moaning as I drew the head through the slick wet, covering myself in her need.

"Now, Jonathan. Now!"

I thrust in, freezing at her shocked hiss.

Tight. Hot. So fucking tight.

Her muscles clamped around my dick, gripping me tighter than anything I'd ever experienced. Pleasure rolled through my body like waves,