Page 107 of Lethal King

To my disappointment, he drops his fingers from around my throat. It’s not until I’m free that I realize just how lightheaded I was getting. I can’t help but hope that it’s the reason for some of my insane thoughts.

A flurry of shallow breaths rip up my throat.

Rian stands up.

“You want this, don’t you?”

My heart jumps when he reaches into his pocket. That bulge is bigger and more prominent than ever. But he doesn’t grab onto his swollen cock.

Instead, he pulls out a tiny vial.

I stop breathing.

“… Is that…”

“The cure for all of your problems,” he nods.

The chains holding out my ankles stretch as I unconsciously try to cross my legs. But I can’t pull them close enough together. My legs remain open.

There’s nothing stopping Rian from staring down at my leaking cunt. There’s nothing stopping him from tasting what he’s done to me.

Even through my black leggings, I can tell he sees my arousal. My toes curl as I picture him ripping me another pussy hole.

“Are you going to give it to me, or are you just going to stand there?” I snap, tired of waiting.

The double meaning in my demand isn’t intentional, but we both know what’s about to happen.

There’s no stopping a runaway train—or a hungry lion.

He can do whatever he wants to his captured kitten.

“Answer my question, kitten. And I will give you exactly what you want.”

My teeth dig into my bottom lip as a burning breath fills my pounding chest.

“What was your fucking question again?”

“Were you with Leander before you almost drowned?”

There’s no doubt in my mind he already knows the answer.

My concern is that I’m in no state to reveal any kind of secrets to him. If I open the floodgates now, I might not be able to shut them again. Not until he makes me cum.

I’ve gone feral.

“Yes,” I reluctantly admit.

My outstretched arms are starting to get sore. But I don’t want to be untied.

I’ve met my match.

And I want him to prove that he can do whatever he wants to me.

“Good girl,” Rian praises. Stepping forward, he unfastens the seal on his tiny vial. “Now, tell me why you were with him.”

The treachery I faced in that island cave is the last thing I want to revisit right now. But it’s not like I have a choice.

My body wants to give in to Rian Kilpatrick, and my mind doesn’t want to fight it.