Page 72 of Volatile King (The Kings of Wayward Academy #6)

Ren seemed skeptical, but lifted her leg and opened herself up for me.

“Holy fuck.”

Pulling my phone out, I snapped a photo of her sitting like this before she had a chance to object. She looked like a goddess with her long, snowy hair flowing over her shoulders. Her eyes flamed with the same hunger burning me from the inside.

“Not screen saver,” she said, and I grinned.

“Don’t worry that one is just for me,”

I tossed the phone onto the couch and dropped to my knees. Grabbing Ren’s ass, I swirled my tongue around her clit, sucking on the sensitive little ball of nerves until she was whimpering and jerking. I pulled away to lick a line along her thigh before standing.

“Fuck you taste good,” I said, aching to be inside of her. “You’ve ruined me, Princess.”

My cock strained against my jeans. The desire I felt for her came from so deep within me that it was as if it were attached to my soul.

Ren gasped when I slipped a finger into her tight pussy. Her eyes fluttered as I picked a steady pace and curled it ever so slightly to rub against her G-spot.

“Do you understand? There’s no walking away.

No going back. I’ll kill anyone who tries to come between us.

I’ll fucking burn everything I’ve ever loved to keep this…

” I sank two fingers into her, and Ren moaned.

“To keep you. That’s dangerous, Princess.

” I picked up the pace, and her head fell back. “Very. Fucking. Dangerous.”

“God…Nash,” Ren cried out as her body convulsed.

I leaned over her, my cheek brushing hers, my lips grazing her ear.

“You belong to me. Say it.”

“I…” She bit her lip.

“Say it, Princess. Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” she whispered, dazed.

My lips curled up like the fucking Joker.

“Fuck, those words are sweet.”

Ren gripped the edge of the table, and her arms shook as I pumped my fingers harder. Her knee dropped wider, like she was begging me to make her come. I could watch her fall apart for me every day. Fuck, every hour of every day. I dragged my teeth along her neck just to hear her whimper.

“That’s it, Princess, come for me.” She was panting, her breath hot on my neck. It sent a shiver down my spine.

“Ah…Nash!”

She clenched around my fingers, and I breathed in the scent of her skin, as Ren’s wail of pleasure rang out. My body trembled with hers, and my heart hammered out of control.

“Tell me you need me,” I ordered, my voice ragged from the dark lust taking over.

She blinked up at me, eyes glassy. “I…need…you,” she whispered.

I removed my fingers and sucked them into my mouth with a low groan.

“You taste like you were built to be worshipped, Princess. But ruined just enough to be claimed. And I’m the bastard who’ll do both.”

Ren cupped my face and kissed me like she was devouring every word. Our tongues battled for control as she reached for my waistband and fumbled with my jeans.

“Take them off,” Ren ordered.

I caught her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand.

“Beg for me, Princess.”

Her pupils dilated. “Nash,” she growled.

“Beg me because I’m the only one who can make you feel this way.”

She squirmed, and her pussy rubbed against my cock. The friction damn near set me on fire.

“I hate you,” she snarled.

Wrapping my hand around her throat, I drew her close to my lips, my fingers right over her thundering pulse.

“Do it or I’ll fucking tie you up and jerk off on you.

I’ll coat you in my come and leave you like that.

” My lip curled as her eyes went wide. “You know how many times I can come in a night, and it’ll be a long time before Liam shows up again.

” She licked her lips. “Say it, Princess…do it…give in to what you want.”

She sucked in a deep breath. Her defiance that I loved so much was burning bright within her, but that only made her next words sweeter.

“Please,” she moaned. “I want you…I need you…it hurts.”

I released her wrists and yanked my jeans off, then pressed my cock against her heat. She rolled her hips, trying to get more than just the tip.

“You want it?”

“Yes.”

“I can’t hear you.”

“Yes,” Ren growled.

“I still can’t hear you.”

“Yes! I fucking want you,” Ren yelled, and I smiled.

Gripping her ass, I pulled her to the edge of the table and thrust in until I had nowhere else to go. She cried out while I stayed buried deep inside her.

“Fuck, Princess,” I said, like she was my savior and a curse.

My fingers dug into her hips, and my cock twitched as I fought the urge to come.

“Mine,” I bit out.

Once I started to move, there was no holding back. I took her hard. Each thrust was possessive. Every breath was a declaration.

Ren dropped back onto the table with her legs locked around my waist. She looked like a fucking meal prepared just for me, and she took every bit of what I had to give.

Her tits bounced, her back arched, and her hands clawed at the wood.

Even as the table screeched across the floor until it hit the wall, she took it while moaning my name.

“Fuck me, Princess,” I said, my eyes locked on where we were joined. “You feel that?” I slammed into her so hard the table groaned beneath us. “This right here…it’s the only place I ever want to be.”

Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as she cried my name. She was fucking beautiful.

“You’re the only thing I need,” I said when she opened her eyes and looked at me.

I had to get closer. The small amount of space between was just too much.

I crawled onto the table, trapping her with my body.

Sliding my hands along her arms, she lifted them over her head, and I threaded our fingers together.

I kissed her temple, her cheek, and then lost myself in the feel of her lips.

“I swear to God, if you ever doubt how much I love you again, I’ll shoot the next person to speak to me.” My cock pulsed deep inside her pussy, and Ren moaned. “Every. Fucking. Time,” I growled, moving in time to my words, each one speaking my truth. “Do you get it? Do you understand?”

Her lips found mine, desperate but so soft. She whispered against them, “I understand. Don’t want to…lose you.”

That one sentence said it all. It meant the world to me, especially after everything we’d learned and all that was still on the line. Five words was all it took for Ren to reach into my chest and grip my heart in her hand.

“You won’t,” I promised. “Because you’re mine now. Mine to love. Mine to break. Mine to fix. And I won’t just crawl through hell for you, I’ll overthrow the Devil and take his crown. You’re my only queen…now and forever.”

Ren’s whole body tensed as she came, and I swallowed her moans as my mouth crushed hers. Her pussy gripped my cock, and I groaned, drowning in the feel of her. But I didn’t let up as I chased my own release. I was completely caged in by her and wrecked by this moment between us.

I came buried deep between her flexing thighs, gripping her hands as I emptied everything I had into her. We were both shaking when I stilled. Breathing hard, I kissed her reverently as we stayed in our bubble of bliss.

“I love you,” I whispered against her lips. “You’re my end, Ren.”

She didn’t say anything, but she didn’t need to—her eyes said it all.

With a smirk, I pushed up and rolled off Ren and the table to stand. I held out my hand to help her.

“Come on, let’s go shower. I want you again,” I said.

“Okay.” Ren smiled, and it was the most beautiful look she’d ever given me.