Ruthless King

“Please?” she murmured. “I want to taste you. If I’m uncomfortable or don’t feel well, I’ll stop. I promise.”

She leaned in and licked one of his nipples.

Regent groaned. Fuck. He thought he was a strong man who couldn’t be swayed when he’d made up his mind about something.

But this girl had him wrapped around her little finger.

“Far be it from me to tell you no, baby.” He cupped her face, leaning in to kiss her. His tongue slid between her lips, playing with her.

Jilly let out a murmur of pleasure and he deepened the kiss, wrapping an arm around her back.

God, she tasted so damn good.

He could get addicted to this . . . to her.

His father had been wrong. Wanting someone wasn’t a bad thing.

You just had to want them so badly that you would do anything for them.

You had to care enough about them to keep them safe.

When he drew back, she was breathing heavily, her eyes glazed as she stared up at him with a big smile.

That was his Jilly.

She wore her emotions on her face. How she’d ever kept anything from him, he had no idea.

That wouldn’t happen again.

“My gorgeous girl.”

She placed her hands on his shoulders, bending down only slightly so her mouth could reach his nipples again.

First, she sucked on one, teased it with her tongue until he felt his breathing quicken.

Then she moved to his other nipple.

Fuck.

He placed his hand on the back of her head, keeping her there as she continued to play with him.

“Baby, you don’t know what you’re doing to me,” he murmured.

Suddenly, she moved lower, sinking to her knees in front of him.

God.

Part of him loved having her on her knees in front of him, yet he wasn’t going to allow it. The floor was cold and he didn’t want her to get chilled or hurt her knees.

So he let her pull down his swimming trunks over his cock, stepping out of them. But then he lifted her onto her feet.

Jilly gave him a surprised look.

“I don’t want you getting chilled,” he explained. “The tile is cold.” He sat back on the sun lounger instead and then patted the space in front of him as he spread his legs, putting them over each edge of the chair.

Then he held out his hand to her and helped her kneel on the lounger between his thighs.

His cock was standing up straight, eager to feel her tight little mouth around him.