Page 74 of Property of Prowler

“Taylor, you’re a goddess, do you know that?”

“Oh, I’ve graduated from babe to goddess, have I?”

“Yes.” He nipped his claiming mark, and instant arousal shot straight to her clit. “You have, but it’s still missing something.”

She heard the closet door open, and a moment later, Prowler guided her arms through openings. Something that felt like silk caressed her skin, hardening her nipples even more.

She almost wanted to cry. She knew what he’d just put on her, and it felt like armor, even though it was clearly satin-lined leather.

Prowler reached around and pinched them. “Fuck, you’re absolutely perfect.” Prowler stepped away, but it was only a moment before his hands came around her once more. He was naked, his cock was already long and hard. The new piercing teasing her back. God, how she loved that tiny piece of stainless steel.

One hand was kneading and massaging her breast. The other trailed down her stomach to the place that was crying out for his touch. He dipped two fingers inside her body, gathering herarousal. Which he spread to her clit, making the circles at the speed he knew drove her mad.

“Oh fuck, Riley. That feels so good.” She had no sooner said that, and his finger stilled. “No, no, don’t stop.”

“Will you be my ol’ lady, Taylor?”

“What?” His words didn’t register because her brain was between her legs at the moment.

“Be my ol’ lady, say yes, and I’ll let you come.” He resumed his motions, but not with the rhythm required for her to orgasm.

His breath against her claiming mark and his slow fingers were torture.

“I’m already your mate, so—” Prowler cut her off before she could say the rest.

“It’s not enough, Taylor.” From his tone, he seemed to think she didn’t understand how much it meant, but she did.

“I need to know you commit to all of me. Being with a King comes with certain risks and responsibilities, as does being with a shifter. The title of mate is important for one part of my life, but the title of ol’ lady is important for the other.”

Taylor knew what she was getting into with Prowler, not just the shifter world with its secrets, but the MC world too.

Being with someone who didn’t always operate within the law came with inherent risks, ones that if you weren’t ready for, would destroy you. But Taylor being Taylor, had made a list, and the Prowler column won every single time.

“Yes. I already consider myself your ol’ lady. I was just waiting for you to catch up.”

“Fuck.” He thrust his hard cock between her ass cheeks, sliding back and forth. When he angled his cock to dip between her legs, she turned and dropped to her knees.

Running her hands up his thighs, she tipped her head back in the direction of his face and licked her lips.

One of his hands threaded in her hair, holding her still. When he rubbed the head of his cock against her lips, her tongue darted out to chase it.

“There’s my queen.” His praise did things to her she never expected. Yeah, apparently, he’d unlocked a praise kink.

“If I’m your queen, then it’s my job to show you that it’s good to be king.”

With that, she gripped his ass, bringing him to her mouth since she couldn’t bring her mouth to him. When she swallowed as much of his cock as she could manage, he howled.

“Fuck yes, it’s good to be king.”