Page 111 of Lethal King

The orgasm he just slurped out of me is slowly starting to recede. My arms are beginning to ache again. So is my head.

But none of that compares to the emptiness in my stomach.

Fuck. When’s the last time I ate?

I’ve been through so much lately that not even my hormones have been able to pry me away from it all.

“Bring me some food,” I whisper, hating how desperate I sound.

“I’ll bring you something better than that,” Rian nods, grabbing his crotch.

“You bastard,” I sneer. But even as hate fills up the emptiness inside me, so too does a new wave of arousal.

My ass lifts off the mattress. My toes curl.

I remember how that giant outline felt when it dug deep into my guts.

“I hope that throat of yours opens wide, kitten,” Rian says, turning back around. “It will have to.”

When he shuts the door on me, I want to scream. But I know there’s no point. I might as well save my energy.

He’s not done with me yet.

And I fucking hate how much that excites me.

What the hell have I become?

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Rian

I have to tuck my erection beneath my beltline just to keep anyone from seeing—not that the pre-cum stain isn’t clear enough on its own.

My grey sweatpants have been marked from the inside out. But I don’t even bother to stop and change them. These pants are only going to get dirtier.

I’m not done using Rozalia yet.

No matter how guilty a small part of me feels for caging such a wild animal, my primal side won’t even consider the thought of letting her go.

The Black Cat is mine. Finally.

And all it took was a few explosives and nearly being crushed alive in a landslide I created.

Worth it.

Licking my lips, I turn into the kitchen and head straight for the fridge. But nothing inside looks even remotely appetizing.

What could taste better than Rozalia’s cum?

I can only imagine one thing.

Her submission.

Fuck.

She practically begged for me to eat her out up there. The way her body squirmed, the way her chest heaved and her plump thighs clenched. It made me ravenous.

When I first laid my head down on her flat stomach, I thought I was making a mistake. It’s never smart to turn your back on someone like Rozalia. But it quickly became clear that there was a way I could control her.