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Page 50 of Serena (Shattered Queens #1)

I lean down and lick her pussy and tug on her clit with my teeth.

I stand up and line my cock at the entrance of her mouth.

Without warning, I thrust into her. I hold her face in the palm of my hands.

Keeping her in place. I pull out and go back to licking her center.

I slap her gorgeous tits. I repeat the actions over and over again.

“Fuck, baby, your mouth was made to take my cock.” I thrust back into her mouth.

I feel the tingle in my spine. I thrust my fingers into her.

She’s so tight and so wet. I feel her clench around my fingers and stop.

I hear muffled sounds of disappointment come from her.

I move to the other side of the bed and climb onto it.

I move her toward me, ensuring I don’t hurt her arms. I spread her legs and impale her without warning.

She arches her back at the intensity of my thrusts.

I grab her hips hard. No doubt there will be bruising.

“Do you know how much I hate that you saw that motherfucker? You being so close to the man you willingly gave yourself to.” I slap her pussy.

She whimpers, but I know she wants to come.

So I pull out and stroke myself. Her eyes widen.

Fuck, I’m coming. I coat her pussy and stomach with my release.

I make her more comfortable by moving her up the bed. I remove her nipple clamps.

I go to my office and grab the vibrator.

Returning, I position myself in between her legs and turn on the toy.

I mimic her actions from earlier. The way she caressed herself.

The peaks of her nipples are hard and sore.

I wrap my lips around them to soothe the ache.

Then I bite them at the same time as I push the vibrator inside her.

Moving the vibrator in and out at an excruciatingly slow rhythm.

I replace the toy with my fingers, using my thumb to circle her clit.

She’s close, so I stop. I see her defiance, so I continue.

“Brats don't get rewarded. So no orgasm for you yet. If you want it, beg for it.”

I caress her face with my hand. “Do you know how long I’ve waited for you?

” Her features soften at my words. “You are my everything.” I pull back and position her on her stomach.

I turn her head to the side to give her some comfort.

Lifting her ass in the air and spreading her cheeks.

My tongue caresses between her cheeks. Her sounds are incoherent.

I’m driving her crazy just as she does me.

I grab the bottle I placed on top of the nightstand, removing the cap, and I squeeze the lubricant onto my cock and her entrance.

I position the crown of my cock at her back entrance and impale her.

I bend down and bite both ass cheeks. “Baby, you're making a mess in our bed.” Our bed. I push her head into the mattress as I fuck her ass. Shit, I’m going to come.

I pull out of her and paint her scars with my release.

“Please, Ian. I’m sorry. I was just so mad at you.”

“Why?” I demand. “Because I removed someone from your life? Someone who served no purpose?” She doesn't respond.

I put my fingers into her pussy. “Beg, baby.”

“Ian, I’m sorry. Please, I need—”

“I know what you need. We aren’t done yet.

” I continue to fuck her to the edge of madness.

Every time she’s close, I pull away. Her whimpers turn into moans that turn into cries.

I finally uncuff her. “Get on all fours.” She does as she’s told.

I kneel behind her and slam into her. “Such a good little whore.” I soothe her red ass.

She won’t be able to sit down, let alone walk.

“Ian, baby. It’s you, only you.”

Fuck, she’s never called me that before. I pull her to me and coil my arms around her. The cum and sweat from her back paint my chest. I whisper in her ear, “Say it again,” and she does.

“It’s you and only you.” Fuck, we are both so close. I pull out; my resolve is on the verge of breaking. “Ian, please, I need to come.”

I lie on my back, wrap my arms around her thighs, and sit her on my face. She starts to rock her hips. She’s facing my cock. Perfect for a sixty-nine. “You like to swallow me, don't you, baby?”

“Yes. All of you.” She moans.

“Good, now that you begged for it. Show me, and I’ll reward your pretty mouth. Let me fuck this pussy that’s throbbing to come all over me.”

She does just that. Not hesitating. I hear her gagging and choking.

I buck my hips into her. Fuck, I don’t think I’m going to last. My tongue is in her pussy.

I move two fingers into her ass. I fuck her ass with my fingers, her throat with my cock, and her pussy with my mouth.

I feel my balls tightening at the same time as her pussy starts to clench.

Fuck, we detonate. She swallows everything I give her.

Every single drop, as I do her. It’s euphoric.

We both come so hard that it takes us a couple of minutes to move.

When we finally do, she lifts herself off me and brings her lips to me.

I grab her wrist and see the indentations from the handcuffs. She moves and winces. Her body took a literal beating. “Let me mark you?”

“What? How?”

I move to my nightstand and take out my knife. This one is small with a brown leather handle. I stand at the edge of the bed. “Mi Reina, do you trust me?” I reach my hand for hers.

“Yes.” Then she comes to me. “Where, Ian?”

I cup her cheek. “Just trust me.”

I have her lean back onto the bed. Her legs are hanging off it, and I kneel.

I place her right leg on my shoulder. Hovering the tip of the knife over her scar.

“Here.” I feel her tense under my hold. I know she’s gotten better about me kissing her on the spot.

I know I'm asking a lot from her, but she needs to be pushed.

“I don’t know,” she murmurs.

I start to kiss her inner thigh. I work my way to her center and gingerly peck it. Using my tongue to soothe it.

“Ian,” she moans. Her hands move to my hair. She tugs it, and I bury my face in between her legs. I pull away, and I see her nod.

“Okay, do it.”

I place the tip of the small blade over the X. I move it over her skin; blood starts to drip down.

“Ian,” she cries.

“I’m almost done, baby.” I continue to the next line.

“You’re doing so well, Mi Reina.’ Once I’m done, I lick the blood from the wound.

Everything about her tastes delicious. I take in my work and stand up.

She wraps her legs around my waist, tugging me toward her.

This is everything. She is everything. I slowly enter her.

Fuck, always so tight and so willing. "Every time you look in the mirror, you won't see a reminder of your past. You’ll see a reminder of your future.” I look at the I that I engraved into her skin.

Over the X that was carved into her. Looking down at what she let me do to her makes me feral.

I rub circles on her clit and pinch it. I place both her legs on my shoulders, deepening my angle.

Fuck, I could never tire of this, and I know she feels the same way.

I feel her tighten around me, and I continue to rub her clit.

“Come inside me, please. I need to feel your cock throb inside me,” she begs. That’s all it takes. I give her what she asks for.

I carry her to the shower and clean us up.

I tend to her wounds and bruises. I put her in bed, knowing that she’ll wake up with her legs around me or her head on my chest. That’s what happens.

I give her space when she falls asleep, so as not to trigger her nightmares, but throughout the night, she makes her way to me.

Right now, I’m holding her while she’s still awake. Her fingers caress my chest and trace my tattoos. “The first time I saw you was at Elias and Theo's wedding last summer.”

She sits up. “I don’t remember seeing you there.”

“I didn’t plan to attend. I was living overseas, and my life revolved around work.

It was during the time when the whole Mila situation happened, so I was back home.

I decided to take a break from all the chaos.

My parents are friends with the Lobos, so I accompanied them.

” I look at her. Those beautiful brown eyes.

“I was standing to the side, avoiding other guests. Only a few people knew I was back in town, and I wanted to keep it that way. I was about to leave when I heard a vibrant laugh coming from the dance floor. You were dancing with Elias Sr. After the music ended, some guy approached you, and you sent him on his way. I looked around and noticed the way others were captivated by you. When others weren’t looking, you always seemed lost in your thoughts.

You were so different from those few you let in.

Two sides of a coin, like me.” I take her hands in mine.

“I was going to approach you, but your friends took you away.”

I need to tell her the rest. “Serena.” She crashes her lips to mine before I can say another word. That’s all it takes to silence my thoughts. I take her in my arms and spend the rest of the night making love to her.