Page 10 of Refusing the King


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“Christ, you two are fucking teases,” Stefan mumbled. He pulled the pillow out from behind his head and pushed his body further down the bed. Then he grabbed onto my wrist.

Tight.

“On my face, sweetheart,” he said in a low, gravelly voice. He tugged and I went willingly. “Straddle me. I want to taste every drop of you.”

I did what the man asked, already knowing I was more than dripping wet for him. As I moved over his face, he surprised me. Instead of facing the headboard like I thought he’d want, he turned me the other direction. Stefan gave directions to my partner in crime. “You get my cock, Eve. Fuck it however you want. But do it well. And I want you ladies kissing and touching each other’s tits while you do it.”

Right after that, Stefan’s fingers ripped my panties to the side, and he started licking me.

I gasped and rolled my eyes back, “Stefan, honey. Yes, that feels so good.”

The bed moved and dipped. I opened my eyes to see Eve removing her panties. She looked at me with a loaded smile—and I knew exactly what she was thinking.

Our plan to seduce Stefan worked. Hopefully, this would be the first step in getting him back into our fold.

I offered her my hands while she lifted her leg and settled on top of Stefan. She held on until her knees were firmly planted on either side of Stefan’s hips.

I watched her stroke his cock a few times before she rose up and slid onto it.

Eve sighed and her eyelids fluttered closed. Stefan moaned against my clit, and it almost made me come.

His fingers dug into my thighs. “Not yet. I’m not done eating you,” he reprimanded me, sending shocks of pleasure up my body.

Eve’s eyes popped open, and her hands ran up and down my arms. “Ready to have some fun?” she questioned me while her fingers found my breasts.

“I think we already are,” I answered back, making us both giggle.

“Shut up and start making out,” Stefan said tersely below me. Every time he spoke it vibrated against my sex. I wasn’t sure how long I could last like this.

Eve’s smile grew and she pulled me in—which wasn’t difficult seeing as our chests were practically touching right now.

We leaned in closer and kissed. Gently at first.

Tasting.

Teasing.

Playing.

But when her hands squeezed my breasts, I couldn’t help but deepen our kiss.

My hands found her huge, soft breasts. They overflowed in my palms, and I loved it.

Apparently, so did Eve.

She started riding Stefan’s cock harder and harder. We synchronized our motions—Eve on Stefan’s cock, and me on his face. She kissed down my neck and lifted one of my breasts to her open mouth. I groaned before her tongue even had a chance to take its first lick. And when she did—I felt myself clench so hard I worried for Stefan’s tongue.

“Yeah, that’s nice, Evie.” I let go of her breasts and lifted my hair up with my hands. I was already getting hot.

I held onto my head and leaned back a bit, providing easier access for Eve. She licked and sucked on my breasts while we kept our rhythm.

Both of us using Stefan like this—like the most erotic seesaw of all time—made me so turned on I could already see stars.

Eve continued playing with me, and Stefan intensified his work below.

“Christ, you two are fucking wet,” he groaned. That knowledge—knowing that Eve was wet, too, took me to a whole other level of hot.

“Fuck me harder, Eve.” Stefan’s voice was gruff and held a sense of desperation to it. Eve immediately let go of my breasts and set her hands back on Stefan’s legs behind her. Then she started pumping herself hard on top of him.

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