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Page 90 of Kings & Queen

Heart racing, I jogged up the stairs, ignoring Renee’s giggles as I passed her.Damn, please let her be in the tub, my brain screamed. Barreling through to the bathroom, I shook my head. No Kinsley, just a note on the ledge.

Nope. Not me, but don’t be discouraged. You’re doing so well.

Here’s a hint. What piece of clothing of mine do you love to smell?

You’re iffy on when you want me to wear them or not.

But I have a drawer full of them, ones that you and your brothers bought.

Panties. The next clue had to be in her panty drawer. I walked into her room and rummaged through, looking at them. Sure enough, her next clue sat waiting for me. I fingered the top pair of silky panties. Even though I knew she hadn’t worn them, I couldn’t help but imagine tearing them off her sweet body.

Sophisticated and smart is what you are, Crow.

It’s one of the things I love about you, you know?

So your next clue will require you to hunt and look.

It’s in the room where adventures await in the form of a book.

Back up to the library, I went; she was making me work for it. But each step I took gave me something else to focus on other than the news we’d received. Feeling lighter every second, I rushed over to the bookstacks.

I had to search a bit before I found the piece of paper sticking out between two of my father’s books. I noted the names of them,God of Warand Dante’sInferno. I laughed, remembering the earlier conversation I had with him.

This is it, your very last clue.

I’m waiting and longing for you.

So what are you waiting for? Full speed ahead.

Come find me, Crow. I’m inyourbed.

God, I loved this girl. I took off for my old bedroom. It had been years since I’d been there. My dick hardened as I envisioned her waiting for me. I paused outside the room to catch my breath, not remembering the last time I was this excited to fuck a girl. I wasn’t prepared for what greeted me.

Candle flames danced, and soft music played in the background. No one had ever done anything like this for me before, and I was overwhelmed by the strange feelings coursing through me. My eyes sought my prize, and there she was.

Lying in the middle of my bed, her perfect body was spread eagle. As I gazed down, I couldn’t help but be filled with awe. Damn, she was pure perfection. Her head snapped in my direction, and I wondered what she was thinking.

A slow ache pulsed low in my gut, tightening everything inside me. I crossed the room, each step heavier than the last, lust curling up my spine. By the time I reached the bed, I could feel the anticipation thrumming in my bones.

“What do we have here?” I asked, not giving her time to answer before I crushed my mouth to hers, devouring her like I needed the taste of her just to breathe. My hand slid into her hair, and I yanked her head back. “Mine,” I growled, then took her bottom lip in my teeth and pulled, biting down before releasing it.

“Oh.” The sweetest sound escaped her lips.

“Naked, blindfolded, and tied to my bed. Baby girl, we haven’t even gone over your list.” My voice was gruff and thick with emotion.

“I know,” she moaned, and I caressed her face, trying to savor this moment in time with her. “But now Daddy knows two things not on my hard-limit list.”

“And Daddy is happy to know tying you up is on the table. I have a fondness for this kink and can’t wait to take you deeper into my world.”

“Would that include Shibari, Daddy? I’m very flexible, you know?” Her voice was tender but husky, causing me to groan as I imagined her in several different poses.

“Oh, malyshka, the things I’m going to do to you.” Lust, raw and thick, hung around us. She trembled and shook on my bed as I took my clothes off. The anticipation of being inside her was all-consuming.

“Nik, I want you to touch me,” she begged.

“Do you? Maybe like this?” My lips ran across the sensitive peaks of her nipples, and she whimpered.

Taking one into my mouth, I nibbled on it, pulling it with my teeth. My cock jumped when she groaned. I soothed the sting with wet kisses, while she writhed on the bed, pulling at the silk sheets. As I dragged my tongue down between her cleavage, she gasped, and her breathing turned shallow.

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