Page 92 of Brutal Kings


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I crawl onto the bed and lie on my stomach, head in between her legs. Her toes curl when I blow on her clit. So warm, so enticing.

“I missed your pretty pussy, Maya,” I murmur before dragging my tongue along her clit in one long, slow taste. She gasps, spreading her legs even wider. I chuckle against her. “Do you want me to eat you out?”

She licks her lips and nods. “Yes, please.”

My sunflower, so polite.

I give her what she wants. I lick her. I suck her. I savor and devour her.

She pulls at the restraints as I rub my thumb against her clit.

“Fuck,” she breathes, arching off the bed. She’s so sweet; so warm, I can’t help myself when I grab her hips and push my tongue further inside her, not allowing one inch of space between my mouth and her pussy. She tries to clench her thighs around my head, but I use my elbows to keep them spread, placing my hands on her stomach instead.

She tries to buck her hips away from me, but I’ve got a good grip on her. She’s not going anywhere.

I’m going to make her scream loud enough for the whole damn house to hear. Maybe then Vic and Lee will back the fuck off, and I can have her to myself again.

She tastes amazing. I eat her good until she’s writhing and panting, her moans filling the room. She starts yanking at the handcuffs like she wants to reach down and touch me.

“Ezra,” she moans breathlessly. “Oh, god, Ezra.”

Yes, baby, say my name.

Her body stiffens, and when she whimpers my name, I know she’s about to come.

Instead of letting her ride out her climax, I pull away from her suddenly, licking her sweet flavor off my lips. She’s gasping for breath, and when she realizes she hasn’t come yet, she lifts her head. Even though her eyes are covered, I can practically see the fury in them.

“What the hell, Ezra?” she growls, pulling at the cuffs.

“I told you I was punishing you,” I say simply, shrugging even though she can’t see me.

“Ezra,please,” she whines, throwing herself back on the bed. “Pleaselet me come.”

I smirk. I enjoy teasing her way too much for my own good. “No. I don’t think I will.”

“I hate you,” she spits.

“You love me.”

She huffs out a breath. “How many times do I have to apologize? I said I was sorry.”

I slip my jeans back on. “I’m not sure yet. Hey, we never did get lunch. I’m sure you’re starving.”

“You fucking bastard,” she growls as I walk away. “You bastard!”

Her curses are cut off by me slamming the door closed.

* * *

Ten minutes later,I’m practically force feeding Maya fried rice. She refuses to eat, but I know she’s starving because I can hear her stomach grumbling in between bites.

We’re mad at each other, and since she’s completely at my mercy, I’m going to enjoy this torture for as long as I’m able to.

Another few minutes, and I can’t take it anymore. I need to be inside her.

I take my jeans back off, crawl on top of her, and angle the head of my cock at her entrance.

“Get off me, Ezra. I’m not in the mood anymore.”

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