Page 2 of The King of Hearts (The Raven Group #1)

Pinching the lips of her pussy, I open her up some more and feast on her flesh and juices, pushing my tongue into the hole as far as I can go without breaking her hymen.

Her hips move on the bed below me. She tries to lift her ass to get closer to my mouth, but my arm on the back of her thighs makes it difficult.

I look up between her legs and watch as her parted lips release a needy moan.

Her eyes are shut, but they move behind her closed eyelids.

A light sheen of sweat coats her forehead and her tits quiver as her breathing picks up.

I pull the tip of my tongue from her little hole and replace it with my pinky finger.

I can only safely get half of my finger inside her before the skin threatens to give way, but it’s enough to satisfy me for now.

I wiggle my finger inside her, feeling her wet and squishy flesh.

Her walls, on the inside and the edges of her hymen are tight against my finger.

I drop her ass down a little so I can lean over and get my lips and teeth back around her little clit. I lift my eyes to her face just as she lets out a low moan. Her arms are by her sides, and she fists the sheets. Her eyes remain shut as she thrashes her head back and forth on the pillow.

“That’s right, my vicious little angel,” I growl, her clit still clenched between my teeth. “Give me all of your cum. Soak my fingers. Grind your pretty little pussy all over my face. Fucking take what’s yours.”

I pull my pinky out and push it back in, doing it gently because I want her hymen to remain intact until I’m ready to rip it to shreds.

My cock is hard and painful and pre-cum leaks from the tip, wetting the sheets.

I push my pinky inside her until I feel the skin start to split.

I stop myself before it rips and slide it out.

The muscles in my arm tense. I want to ram my hand forward, tearing into her flesh, to shove my whole fucking hand inside her and watch her belly bulge.

To see her white sheets turn red with her virgin blood.

Then lick her slit, right where she bleeds, and suck some more out of her.

I push my finger back inside, forcing myself to stop before I go too far, and suck hard on her clit. My teeth dig into the nub of skin. Savina bucks her hips, and it nearly causes my finger to go in too deep, but I press my arm down on her thighs, holding her in place.

Her cries become louder, more hoarse. She’s so wet that it slides down her ass crack and soaks the sheets beneath her. The scent of her arousal tests my control.

Her body stiffens, and her walls clamp down on my pinky.

I feel her clit twitching against my lips and tongue as her orgasm racks through her body.

Her moans are so loud that I should probably cover her mouth, but there’s not a chance in hell that I’m muffling that sound.

Not when it’s pure fucking music to my ears.

I’ll kill anyone who steps into this room, should they hear her and come to investigate.

I let go of Savina’s legs and they fall forward, her feet hitting the mattress and her thighs staying open. I get to my knees and drape her legs over mine. Curling my hands around her hips, I pull her body toward me, situating her so her ass is on my thighs.

My nostrils flare when I look down and press my cock against her sopping pussy. Her body is so fucking hot and soft and small against mine. She’s perfect in every possible way.

I lift her until my cockhead kisses the entrance to her asshole.

I thrust a little. There’s resistance, but there’s plenty of natural lubricant from her arousal that it starts to open.

I stop myself before the head pops inside.

I give zero fucks that she’s asleep, and fucking her ass without her permission would be a major violation.

Violations don’t exist between Savina and me.

I give even less fucks that it would be painful because her body isn’t properly prepared to take a cock of my size.

This ass and pussy and every other inch of her body is mine to do with whatever I want.

But the first time I take her ass, I want her fully conscious.

I want to look into her eyes as I ram inside her.

To see her face scrunched with pain, tears seeping down her cheeks, knowing that she’s still getting off on it.

I push my cock down so the length lays under her ass.

I may not shove my cock in her ass yet, but that doesn’t stop me from using my fingers.

I press the tip of my pointer finger against the tight ring of muscles and slowly push inside.

She’s so goddamn tight and warm that my cock jerks against her, a string of pre-cum leaking from the tip.

I push in deeper then pull my finger back out.

I watch her face as I shove the digit back into her again.

Her brows are drawn down, the frown showing her discomfort.

Pulling my finger free, I add my middle finger with my next thrust. The muscles of her legs on top of mine flex, and the lines between her eyes deepen. The next time I go back in, I go all the way to my knuckles. Her muscles around them contract, trying to expel the foreign object.

I add a third finger. She’s so tight that I can barely push them in and out of her. I scissor my fingers inside her, and she lets out a puff of air between her lips, a little whimper escaping with it.

I fuck her asshole with several harsh thrusts, my knuckles punching against her pelvis. My balls draw up, and I’m on the edge of coming too soon.

I pull my fingers free of her and wipe them on the sheet. Grabbing my cock, I bring it up and press the head against her pussy, adding just a little bit of pressure against her hymen.

“Fuck, Savina,” I groan beneath my breath. My fingers dig into her hips. “I’m going to tear your pussy apart the first time I fuck you.”

When I push a little more, her little hole spasms against the head of my cock. It takes every bit of control I have not to jam my hips forward and bury myself deep inside her.

My eyes shoot up to her face when she lets out a mewling cry. Her eyes stay closed as she slumbers on, but her body unconsciously reacts to my ministrations. I feel more of her juices leak from her, coating the head of my cock in her essence.

I drop my eyes back down and watch the mushroomed tip graze her pussy.

Again, I fight the urge to plunge inside.

She’s going to strangle my cock once I do take her.

She’ll be so tight and slick, that I’ll have no hope of controlling myself the first time.

It’ll be raw and brutal, and she’ll fight me.

That thought sends another fissure of pleasure down my spine.

I want to see the agony in her eyes, to feel her struggle against me as she tries to fight me off.

To have her claw bloody grooves into my skin with her nails, and thrash and scream as I fuck her until she passes the fuck out.

I allow myself a moment of pushing against her hymen.

I’m obsessed with the thin piece of membrane separating her hole from my cock.

I fucking love that it’s there because it means no one else has touched her.

I’m the only one who will ever touch her in this way.

All of her firsts belong to me, and I’ll fucking peel the skin off anyone who dares to think to steal what’s mine.

I let my cock slide up past her entrance and then pull her hips closer.

I lay my shaft longways along her pussy until my balls rest against her ass.

She’s plenty wet enough for me to use to jack off.

I thrust my hips up at the same time I pull her toward me.

The feel of her soft, wet skin against me is enthralling and addicting.

I watch as my shaft slides between her lips and the head bumps against her clit when I pull my hips back.

Her tits bounce as I pick up my pace, and so does her breathing. I use my grip around her waist to yank her to me as I slam my hips forward. I fuck against her cunt so hard my balls slap her ass over and over again.

Her lips are parted, and her tongue glistens inside her mouth. One day soon, I’ll fuck that mouth, stretch it wide. Shove my cock so far down her throat it blocks her airway and spit dribbles out the corners.

My balls draw up, and a growl leaves my throat the closer I get to my release. The slap of my balls against her ass and her low sleepy moans echo around the walls in her room. Sweat drips from my temple, sliding down my cheek to splash on Savina’s inner thigh.

Her moans get louder, and the muscles in her legs tense when her release hits her. Her head slides back and forth on her pillow and her hands fist the sheets.

Just as her orgasm fades, mine slams through me. I have just enough time to pull my hips back and angle my cock down. I press the slit in my cockhead against the hole in Savina’s hymen. Hot spurts of semen jet out and shoot exactly where I want it. I groan as I fill up her needy little cunt.

After the last spurt of cum leaves me, I shift backward and jack her legs back so her ass sticks up in the air.

I put my face close to her pussy. Clearish liquid seeps from the small hole, and that just won’t fucking do.

Using my pinky, I push as much of my cum back inside her as I can without breaking her hymen.

I hold my pinky inside her for several moments, blocking my semen from seeping out. I want her to stay filled with my cum.

Once I’m satisfied, I remove my pinky and let her legs fall back to the bed.

I crawl up her body, my wet, semi-hard shaft gliding across the skin of her belly.

I lean over her face and push my pinky inside her warm mouth, wiping it across her tongue until our combined juices are gone.

She may not know what it is, but she’ll wake in the morning to the taste of my cum and her release in her mouth.

I get up from the bed and redress, stuffing her ruined thong in my pocket.

Walking to the en suite bathroom, I wet a rag and bring it with me back to the bedroom.

From my pants pocket, I pull out the things I brought with me.

I gently press the rag against her pussy and ass, cleaning away the mess we made that’s leaked out of her.

Next, I twist off the lid on the jar of soothing numbing cream and dip my finger inside.

I start at her clit and massage the cream into her skin, working my way down to her asshole.

Come the morning, the cream will have done its work and soothed away any soreness she may have experienced.

I was rough with her, and while I like the thought of her being sore in the morning, I don’t want her to be too suspicious yet.

She won’t remember me being here. At the most, it’ll be like a hazy dream she can’t fully visualize.

If I leave too much evidence behind, like say an abused clit, raw pussy, tender ass, or copious amounts of semen, she’ll become suspicious, and I’m not ready to reveal myself. All of the pieces aren’t in place yet.

Picking up the syringe I pulled from my pocket, I uncap it and push the needle into one of the prominent veins on the back of her hand.

Her blood pressure is still elevated from her release a few moments ago, so her vein bulges out nicely, making it easier to do what I need to do.

Once I’m finished, I pocket the needle and numbing cream and toss the used rag in the clothes basket in her closet.

From my other pocket, I pull out a pair of thongs that match the ones I tore from her body earlier.

I slide them up her legs, tucking the string between her ass crack, and dropping my head to kiss one cheek.

Then I lift her body so she’s lying all the way on her pillow, draping the sheet and duvet back over her body.

Bending over her, I grip her chin and turn her face toward me. I press a kiss against her lips, running my tongue along the seam. I can taste her and me and it makes my cock twitch.

“Soon, my little angel. So fucking soon,” I whisper against her lips.

After I let Savina’s cat out of the closet, I make my way to the balcony doors, slipping out the same way I entered.