Chapter 33: To Serve The King
⚠️ Warning ⚠️
!Sexual Content!
I won't be putting the sexual scenes between X because the entire chapter is dedicated to it with other scenes in the middle so it'd be annoying to have 4 sets of "X" in the chapter.
Also, I know it's been months since the last update and I love you guys for waiting. I've missed you all very much.
Those who follow me on Instagram know the reason behind my absence. For those who don't: during my time away I got engaged, was out of the country for over a month, prepared for my wedding, GOT MARRIED, moved to a different state, went on my honeymoon, and came back a couple of weeks ago. Yup... A LOT happened.
I may post a pic or two of the wedding on Instagram cuz I know some wanna see them so stay tuned for that.
Those who have been worried, thank you for your concern ❤️ but I'm completely all right and good! I love you all very much ❤️
RECAP: Leo let his twin (Luciano AKA Luca) go after he almost killed Arie. So he's in the air. But he has Luca's best friend (Rex) in the dungeons being tortured for info. He also has Lawrence Kane (the sex trafficker) in the dungeons. We found out that Zaya who was Arie's friend and her maid for a while betrayed her. Zaya confessed to hearing Zee's (Zaya's younger sister and Verona's maid) and Arie's conversation about the address Verona had left her and she informed the traitor and destroyed the jewelry box Verona has left for Arie that had the address and Verona's last letter in it. We left off in the throne room where Leo and Arie danced and she placed the crown on his head. This chapter starts right after he fingered her in the last chapter.
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Exhilaration hummed in my veins as the last remnants of my orgasm trickled out of me. It was only the first one yet I already felt weak. But I wanted more. So much more.
Leo grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward the throne. He sunk in the seat solely made for him. The crown still adorned his head. His arms stretched out over the black metal armrests, his fingers tapping over the heads of the lion and lioness with echoing clinks on the front of the armrests. He crossed an ankle over his other knee and rested his fierce gaze on me. My spine straightened, my body reacting on its own accord to the power he oozed. Brutally overwhelming.
He looked cruelly daunting but all the more alluring. A sin he was and touching him would ruin me. I was already a wreck, hence perfect for him to devastate like I wanted him to.
Mighty and powerful, he was a king. And at this very moment, the predatory lion in him was hungry, his eyes reflecting the insatiable and furious thirst behind them. My insides happened to be shrinking with hedonistic starvation themselves, too deprived of their fierce desire. The only way to quench the famine between us was to forsake everything and devour each other.
"How will you serve your king?" Although deep and low, like the warning growl of a monster, his voice echoed in the enormous hall. "Or is it orders you need to follow?"
I swallowed, my fingertips tingling with anticipation. "I know how to please my king."
I took slow seductive steps toward him, and his eyes followed every single movement of my body. When I stood before him, I unknotted his ankle from his knee to create a comfortable seat for myself on his lap before I straddled him.
The man didn't need a gilded crown to solidify his status at all, but I couldn't lie about the things it did to me. The way the image of King Leonardo Luciano Bonferroni seared through my body and attacked my core was tantalizing. He looked so intoxicatingly powerful.
My bare, wet pussy pressed against his crotch. With a subtle rock of my hips, the friction from the fabric that covered him shook me to my core. I let out a soft mewl.
Leo's eyes seemed to darken further, but he didn't make a move. Instead, he waited for me to please him. My hands on his cheeks stroked his stubble. I wanted that stubble to scrape my skin several inches below where I desired him the most.
The moment my lips slammed against his, the butterflies in my stomach danced wildly. I tasted a hint of myself on his tongue and savored it. His large hands slipped under the hem of my dress and dug into my naked ass cheeks. A moan forsook me when he gyrated my pussy against his fabric-clad erection.
He was feverish, too eager that his body reacted even more frantically than mine did. His teeth clamped down on my lower lip and sunk brutally, compelling me to whimper. As he pulled back slightly, I noticed the hint of my blood along with the crimson lipstick tainting his lips before his tongue swiped over it and licked it up.
I curled my bruised lip inward to clean my blood, but Leo didn't allow for it. His thumb freed my bottom lip from my mouth and took it into his. Hard and unabated, he sucked on my bottom lip and drank the little blood like a beast. Although slightly painful, it rattled my insides with excitement due to his exploring hands and dominating mouth.
He was a predator and I was his prey, too enchanted by the monster to run. I was stuck to him, bound to him by an invisible force that would always bring me back to him and him to me. We were one. Always had been and always would be till our very last breaths.
His ravaging mouth scorched a fiery trail along my jaw and down to my collarbone. His fingers gripped the top of my dress and ripped it apart. Like my non-existent panties, I hadn't bothered putting on a bra either. The fabric around my chest was thicker so I didn't worry about my nipples perking up. But Leo tore through it seamlessly.
Without a second of delay, Leo's mouth assailed the valley of my breasts, biting like an animal. Before I could let out a mewl of pain, a meek sound of protest escaped my mouth when Leo leaned back and looked at me, half-dazed. He peered at my lips and smirked.
"I like your lips like that. All swollen and red."
"After you bit it," I mumbled, rocking my hips and giving myself a sweet rush from the friction.
"All ready for my cock."
His dick was as hard as a rock against my core, but he wasn't in a rush to fuck me even though I could see the need in his eyes. He rolled my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
"When I saw you naked for the first time, I loved your tits. They were fucking perfect," he grumbled, admiring my breasts and flicking my nipples with the tip of his tongue teasingly, his eyes fiercely trained on mine. My chest heaved from the tension building up in my body. "Now, they're bigger and even better. I fucking love them."
He devoured my right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. I gasped and arched my back, allowing him comfortable access to my breasts. The biting and nibbling around my sensitive areas left me panting. When his canines dug into my nipple, I moaned loud with pain yet pleasure coursed through me equally. When I strained my eyes back down, I saw the blood Leo had drawn that his tongue began licking up and soothing the area.
"Planning on making me b-bleed all night?" I asked breathlessly.
My question forced him away from my chest. His eyes locked with mine, and there it was again; hesitation. He then kissed me slowly, gently, and lovingly. My sweet, sweet Leo.
"You need to stop me before I hurt you."
I smiled and pecked him. "You won't hurt me, we both know that. And this..." I put my lips to his throat and sucked hard, making sure to leave my mark on him. "This pain is nothing."
When I pulled my head back, I witnessed his eyes grow rowdy with lust. His index finger leisurely trailed from the valley of my breasts to my lips.
"Pick a safeword in case you don't feel safe in a particular situation."
"Aqua," I answered quickly, spitting the first thing that came to mind.
He smirked. "Cute."
"Thank you!" I giggled and swept my tongue across his lips at a leisure pace.
Slowly, I got off the man and began lowering myself when Leo suddenly gripped my upper arm. He removed his suit jacket and placed it on the floor in front of his feet, knowing exactly what I was about to do.
"Hard marble floor will bruise your knees," he advised.
I feigned innocence and furrowed my brows. "I was just going to pick up what I dropped."
He scoffed, playing the game better than me. "All right then. Pick it up."
I narrowed my eyes at him, but the emerging smile on my face dissipated it all. I kneeled before the king, my eyes glued to his lust-stricken ones. The desire in me was no less.
He watched me silently like a predator as I reached for his belt and unbuckled. No move was made on his end to aid me. The workload was on my shoulders and I was ready for the outcome to drown me.
Pushing his knees apart, I scooted myself closer and dragged his zipper down that awarded my ears with a metallic hiss. His dick was straining painfully against his boxers. I leaned down and placed a kiss on it over the fabric. His hard member twitched. I smiled at the reaction.
When I looked up at him, a sinister smirk had taken hold of his mouth. His hand tucked a few strands behind my ear as he spoke. "Do you remember what I taught you?"
The gravelly vibrations of his voice demanded obedience and I found myself at a loss of words, so I nodded. The only man I had ever gone down on was Leo. And the last time I did it was in the elevator at Athena's birthday party. Even when we had gotten back together after almost five years, he had focused on my pleasure all night, making love to me and fucking me. I hadn't gotten the chance to reciprocate it, but now I wasn't going to miss it.
"I have imagined you in this position countless times," he stated, brushing a thumb across my lips. Once he successfully parted them, he stuck it inside my mouth and I sucked softly. "Imagined fucking that smart little mouth of yours."
"You don't have to imagine anymore," I whispered when he pulled his thumb out.
Lowering the waistband of his boxers, the perfect head of his penis popped out. My insides clenched with excitement. The further I dragged the fabric down, the more life sprang into his dick until I released all of it from its cloth confinement. Veins marked the entire length of him. So large and hard. A pool of saliva accumulated in my mouth before I swallowed it down.
Leo chuckled. "It's not anything you haven't seen."
"Definitely not."
With my pattering heart and eyes transfixed to his, I finally stuck my tongue out and flicked it over the glistening pre-cum. He inhaled sharply, his hand shooting into my hair and gripping the strands tight.
Taking that as a sign of encouragement, I allowed my mouth to encompass his smooth head.
"Cazzo," he groaned in pleasure.
I gripped his thick shaft with more confidence and began stroking while working his tip with my tongue. Each swirl around the smooth, velvety head had my own heart pattering.
I wanted to satisfy him as he had pleasured me many times before. He was well acquainted with the oral pleasures of the body, but he was the only dick-sucking experience I had. Fred never wanted me to go down on him and I knew it was because of what happened with Astor, so I never opposed it. But with Leo, the urge to reciprocate pleasure was domineering. I didn't want to fail at this. I needed to make him feel as good as he made me feel.
The tip of my tongue shot out and dared to touch the base of his shaft. He sucked in a long breath, his hold on my hair growing fiercer. From the bottom, I licked my way up to that smooth pinkish head of his. He groaned and pulled back my head. I winced.
"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out." It wasn't a request. It was the growl of a king. An order with the sole purpose to be followed. Who was I to deny Mio Re (My King)?
Mouth wide open and tongue out, I waited for his next order. One hand still fisted in my hair, he tapped the thick round head of his dick on my tongue. Leaning forward, he slowly circled his tip around my lips. His spare hand gently prodded my mouth further apart by my chin. His tip rested comfortably on my outstretched tongue as he let his spit coat his perfect tip and leak into my mouth.
Maybe someone would've been grossed out, but who the fuck was I kidding? My pussy clenched with the wave of lust that assailed me. A subtle shift back of his hips allowed his cock to fall from my tongue to my utter despair. But my insides coiled again when he sucked onto my tongue before releasing it with a pop.
He spat into my mouth. "Now," he said, and I realized it was to help lube his shaft up.
Wrapping my mouth around his tip, I began sucking. Saliva trickled down my chin the more his shaft invaded my mouth. Not even halfway in, my jaw was stretched out too wide.
"Good girl." His throaty groan of pleasure blessed my ears.
One hand fondling his balls, I used the other to massage his impressive length while I kept working his big tip with sucks and licks.
The strain in his breathing was proof of his increasing pleasure, and that simple fact elated me. Our flaming gazes locked as I moved my mouth along his length, tracing a single vein with the tip of my tongue. Palms massaging his shaft, my mouth worked on his balls. He twitched under me, his fingers tightening in my hair.
I returned my mouth to the top and began sucking. My head bobbed up and down on his big cock, taking as much as I comfortably could. Leo's hand at the back of my head set the pace and began guiding me. His soft grunts of pleasure were enthralling as I took more and more of him with each descent of my mouth.
"Fuck," he grunted. He held my head in place with his cock in my mouth as he rose from his throne. His pants pooled around his ankles. "Look at me."
His simple command forced my eyes to lock with his. Control was in his grasp now. All I had to do was open my mouth. His hips began moving slow, the first few inches of his length sliding in and out of my mouth. Madness—barely contained—lurked behind his irises. Gaze weighing with dominance, power, and intimidation.
"You ready?" he husked out those words. I answered with a soft sound of agreement and a slight nod. His lips tugged into a small yet devilishly handsome smirk. "Bene (Good)."
One hand wrapped around my hair and the other resting firmly on my cheek, the movement of Leo's hips quickened. He began pumping in and out of my mouth, rough and relentless.
My hands shot out to his thighs to brace myself. Rough patches of skin pressed up against my palms where I held him on both thighs. Bullet wounds. But how? When? They hadn't been there the last time we were together. But there would be time to get the details on that.
He was here and so was I. Alive. Breathing. Enjoying each other's bodies. I wasn't going to sour the situation or let something else deter us from what we both so desperately craved, which was one another.
So, I reveled in the sinful act we both participated in. There was nothing gentle about the way his cock invaded my mouth. He shamelessly fucked my face. My vision blurred with tears as his tip rammed against the back of my throat and went even deeper. My gag reflex kicked into drive, but it didn't hinder Leo's lustful pounds nor did it stop me from wanting more. He pushed all the way in and held my head there as my breath stopped and stars appeared.
Leo pulled out and allowed me to finally breathe. I coughed and swallowed down the excessive saliva in my mouth. Leo jerked me up to my feet by my arm. His gaze was animalistic and it only grew fiercer as he wiped the saliva from my chin and devoured my lips like a wild beast.
"You have any idea how mad you drive me?" The deep gravel undertone in his voice sent shivers all throughout my body and made my stance utterly weak. "Any idea how fierce of a hold you have on me like no one ever has?"
"I think I do."
He stared into my eyes as he bared his teeth like a vicious animal and took my lower lip into his mouth. Keeping my jaw in place with a firm hand, his teeth sunk into my flesh and drew more blood. I whimpered, digging my nails into his hips. He sucked up my blood and soothed the area with his breathtaking kisses that drowned me.
When he pulled back, my gaze fell on his tongue that shot out to lick up my blood from his lips. His thumb lightly touched my tender lips as I stared at him.
"What are you thinking?" he asked in a low voice, his thumb caressing the corner of my mouth.
"Just about how I'm going to make you bleed tonight too."
A small laugh escaped him. "I expect nothing less."
He bent a little and lifted me up, twirling my body and leaving me upside down. I yelped, my arms around his waist holding on for dear life and my legs locking into place behind his neck. He hefted me further up to get a better grip on my body. Warm air breezed along my wet pussy, and I realized what Leo's intentions entailed. His face was by my pussy and mine was by his hard cock. The perfect sixty-nine position. But he was standing and I clung to him like a monkey.
I shuddered when Leo's hot mouth trapped my clit in fierce, suckling heat. Blood rushed to my head with the force of gravity, and despite it, I returned the favor and took Leo's throbbing cock in my mouth. I sucked him as I did earlier while his tongue lapped between my slit and tasted me. I moaned around his cock and tried to keep up with his heavenly ministrations, but I was too distracted by them and couldn't continue pleasuring Leo at the same time.
"Leo," I panted his name as he blew cold air against my wet pussy before his teeth teased my clit.
Every cell in my body trembled with an incredible force due to the unbelievable sensations Leo poured into my soul. My nails dug fiercely into the naked flesh of his buttocks. I quaked violently against him the more he sucked on my clit, but he was relentless and I wanted it all.
My breaths became ragged. My hold on him grew tighter as my pleasure started to quickly rush to the cliff of orgasm. And there it was.
The air in my lungs ceased entirely as a brutally pleasurable sensation rippled through my body. My muscles slackened, but Leo quickly turned me upright. All the blood that had settled in my head began flooding down my veins again. My vision temporarily blackened.
I heard Leo chuckle and felt his arms around my body straighten me as my head leaned against his chest for support.
"Are you good?" he asked softly, his fingers skating through my hair. No longer was he the beast who devoured my clit and littered me with pleasurable bruises. He was my sweet Leo again. "Amore Mio (My Love)?"
With a smile upon my lips, I lifted my head and looked at him. A warm, jittery feeling cascaded through my veins as I nodded. "I'm good. Really good."
"Good."
He leaned down and kissed my lips gently, and I tasted the faintest hint of myself on him.
Then, the thing I dreaded most at the moment happened. That stupid ring of Leo's phone interrupted us. There was only one man I knew who had his senses tingling whenever Leo and I got intimate and had the violent urge to always get in the way.
"It's Mike, isn't it?" I asked as Leo grabbed his phone and answered the call.
Leo's face grew grim. "This better be good, stronzo." He pressed a kiss to my temple as he spat into the phone and then finally ended with a "good".
Leo swept my sweaty strands aside. "I apologize."
"As long as he doesn't interrupt me serving the king, I think we'll be good."
"I think I will hang him upside down from the gates of the castle if he dares do so again."
That charming smile of his appeared with ease and dug those precious dimples in his cheeks. He leaned down and kissed me. Although it wasn't our first kiss today, butterflies still rampaged in my stomach. They seemed to do that every time he even looked at me with those breathtaking eyes of his.
His calloused hands explored me. They snaked under my dress and kneaded my ass, whereas his tongue explored my mouth. My fingers made their way through his hair that I had completely ruined. Besides, the tousled look on his made him utterly irresistible.
"I want you right now," I uttered breathlessly between the passionate kisses. "Please."
He grinned. "Your wish is my command."
Leo picked me up effortlessly. Like an instinct, I wrapped my legs around his torso and enveloped my arms around his neck. My lips only left his when his tip brushed my entrance.
And then the horrific knock sounded.
"You have to be kidding me," I complained as Leo set me down on my feet.
He wasn't thrilled with the interruption either, but he donned on his pants and dressed himself to perfection again, minus the tousled hair under his gilded crown. A king. God damn. He was perfect.
He ambled over to me and fixed my dress and smoothed down my hair. The final touch was his suit jacket that he made me wear to cover my torn dress by my chest.
"You're beyond stunning." He pecked my pouting lips. "And an adorable, violent little ball of fire."
"Just lock Mike up whenever we are gonna do something or he might die someday if he continues this."
"I asked for him here."
I narrowed my eyes at Leo as he steered me down the steps of the dais and toward the majestic doors of the throne room.
"Not you trying to cockblock us too."
He laughed. "Oh, my sweet love."
Leo opened the door once we stood before it. As expected, Mike was on the other side, his green eyes darting between us.
"I would advise you both to wipe the smudged lipstick from your faces before you head down," Mike commented, looking at Leo.
"And I would advise you to not interrupt every single time," I retorted. "It's like a signal goes off in your brain every time Leo and I get intimate."
Mike chuckled. "It's my superpower. I'm tasked by the gods to stop any intercourse that may take place in my vicinity."
"Right." Leo wiped his lips with the back of his hand, then held it out. "You gonna handle the little situation?"
"Of course."
The men nodded and shook hands which I found rather odd, but Mike didn't linger around and walked away with two guards behind him.
"Before you plot to have him eaten by wild dogs, I will defend him this once and say I summoned him here for this."
He held up the condom in the hand Mike had shaken. No wonder the odd handshake which I assumed was for the exchange of protection now.
Leo pulled me close by my waist and pecked my forehead. "I know you don't want to have a child after what happened with Alon and the attack before that. And I don't want to slip up and have you face a difficult choice again. I also know you aren't on the pill so..."
I reached up on my tiptoes and kissed him tenderly, a warm fuzzy feeling taking hold of my insides. "I love you." I stroked his stubble slowly. "So much."
The smile on his lips reached his eyes with ease. He lifted me in his arms and began carrying me without a second thought to what his men would say. He didn't seem to care. I watched them bow at the waist for their crowned King. The power was magnetizing.
Leo carried me down to his personal jail cells beneath the castle. He placed me on my feet when we reached the last door down a particular hallway. After a quick press of his hand on the scanner beside the door, he pulled me inside the dark room.
Leo flicked a switch, bringing flickering flames to life from many torches hung from the walls before they settled and blazed. Light filtered the room and settled on the stone walls. But that wasn't the first thing that snagged my attention. It wasn't even one particular thing because I didn't know where to look and how to make sense of it.
Many tools were displayed on a wooden table, some sharp and some visibly blunt. I couldn't even begin to start naming each one. On another table were devices unknown to me, but they looked ancient and horrific.
In the middle of the room was a long wooden table with a roller that had a rope wrapped around it. Metals cuffs were also bolted to the wooden frame to bind limbs. To the side was a ridiculously large cauldron and too many other things and devices I couldn't make sense of. Leo noticed my unease and confusion and pulled me closer.
"Is this a torture chamber?" I asked.
"In fact, it is." Leo rubbed my back. "We also have two armories; one with old weaponry and the other with new."
I scoffed. "How medieval!"
"Also, we have a personal gallery here with works of art you won't believe still stand to this day."
"You know," I turned to him, "I'd be more fascinated with that if I weren't standing in an actual torture chamber that reminds me of an ancient empire."
"Well, it is meant to incite fear in those
who are brought here. Besides, the medieval setting, ways, and tactics were quite barbaric, so it's productive."
"Is that what you plan to do with me? Torture? Bleed me till I reveal my most darkest and intimate desires?" As I pressed myself against him, his searing gaze fell on my cleavage and flared with arousal even more. "Tie me up and carve your name into my flesh?"
Leo's lips upturned in a smirk as he removed his crown and let a pointy arch on the top burn a path along my jaw. He lowered his lips to my ear and whispered, "And not a single soul would question the king."
My dress was peeled off my body within a second and his mouth was on mine even sooner, kissing and devouring me. I kicked my shoes off as he tossed his crown aside. I heard it clang upon tools, and I could swear something must've broken, but neither of us cared. We walked backward until my bare ass hit the edge of the wooden table in the middle of the torture chamber.
"Lie down," he ordered.
Slowly, I climbed on the intricately built wooden frame and laid myself down flat on my back.
"I'm going to bind you." Leo stood above me and brushed aside my hair. "Would that be a problem?"
I smiled, slipping into a role presented before me. "No, sir."
He smiled. "Good girl. Now open your legs up wide and stretch out your arms."
Again, I obeyed shamelessly.
Leo grabbed my wrists one by one and bound them within those metal cuffs separately. Then, he moved onto my ankles and restrained them, too.
He removed his coat and then shirt, revealing that chiseled torso of his. The vicious, roaring lion on his pec was still magnificent among his scars. Some of them were fairly new that I didn't recognize. Veins bulged beneath the skin of his arms and around the V above his crotch. He had the body of a Greek god undoubtedly.
He walked around toward the head of the frame and stood above me before he blocked my vision by tying a piece of cloth around my head. With one sense gone, the others heightened immediately. I felt his hands on my upper arms pull me up as much as the cuffs around my ankles would allow him. The upper part of my head was now hanging off a little from the wooden frame.
And then I silently waited. Clothes rustled by my ear, but I remained still yet impatient for his touch. He answered my silent pleas when he pinched my nipples hard. His mouth soon replaced his fingers and sucked on my sensitive flesh. I squirmed, enjoying the sensation when a cold metal clamped down on my hardened nipples.
Needle-like pain erupted in the area. I gasped and Leo took the opportunity to fuck my mouth with his cock once more. He pushed it all the way in, inch by inch until my lips pressed against his base.
"Breathe," he said.
I gagged and choked on his length. He began pumping in and out of my mouth, reaching so unbelievably deep. A hearty groan rumbled out of him as he fucked my face.
"Fuck," he moaned, the sound so enticing. "I love this smart mouth of yours. So fucking good."
His fingers found my clit once more and pleasure began radiating through me. They spread my wetness up and down until they buried themselves deep inside me. Neither was the pace of his cock invading my mouth slow nor were his fingers. They were rapid and it induced something feral in me.
His fingers curled and rubbed intensely against a delicious spot. And he was merciless in doing so. They moved so ruthlessly and fast inside me that my thoughts became incoherent. My bound limbs thrashed against the metal cuffs and strained to be free. I was sure bruises would paint my wrists and ankles but I couldn't care less.
"Leo," I mewled his name, but it came out as an unintelligible mumble due to his dick in my mouth. However, it was a silent plea to be released so I could touch him or ride the wave of the ecstasy freely, but the jerks of his hips and fingers grew fiercer.
Soon, I was back on the hill again, heading toward the edge at a thousand miles per hour until it all came crashing down. My body shuddered and I let out my release with a cry.
"Fuck, yeah. Cum all over my fingers, baby. Just like that," Leo encouraged as he pulled his dick out of my mouth, but left his fingers fucking me.
Whimpering from the high, I rode my orgasm on his skilled fingers whilst heaving air into my lungs. He abandoned my pussy and put his wet fingers into my mouth where I started to suck them clean. His lips were on mine in an instant and helped me lick all the juices.
"You're so fucking tasty," he mumbled against my lips, the air from his nostrils fanning my chin. "A delicacy worth a king's palate."
I bit his lip until I drew blood, then licked away the metallic-tasting crimson liquid just like he had done to me earlier.
He hissed. "And a feisty one. Just how I love it."
When I found my voice, I uttered, "Oh, yeah?"
A sound of agreement left him followed by a command. "Scoot down a little now."
I craned my head upright and wiggled downward to my original position where I relaxed despite the clamps on my nipples that I had nearly forgotten about. The pleasure was just too dominant. The cuffs around my ankles were unlocked and let my legs free.
Suddenly, the frame I was on began moving. It was straightening. Gravity pulled my body down and Leo helped me get my bearings on my toes. The clamps around my nipples were removed. I hissed from the release of ache and tension until Leo's mouth sucked on them and began caressing my flesh with that sneaky tongue of his.
I felt his wet tongue lick a path down my stomach to my clit where he spread my legs apart a bit to get to the goods. I moaned, arching against the wooden frame and pulling on the metal cuffs around my wrists that still bound me.
Suddenly, I was turned around on my feet and my front and cheek pressed against the smooth wood, while my arms were crossed over my head due to the bindings.
"I'm gonna fuck your sweet, little pussy now," he growled into my ear as I heard a foil packet tear. The condom.
His words sent a jolt of excitement through me. I panted in anticipation of what was to come as my ass cheeks were spread apart. My heart thundered behind my ribs when the thick tip grazed my lips down low.
"Don't make me wait any longer. Please," I pleaded, wiggling my ass to encourage him.
He didn't bother wasting a second with an answer. My breaths ceased when he plunged his cock into my drenched pussy. No remorse in sight and no restraints holding Leo back for he had sheathed himself in me to the hilt and stopped right there.
"Keep breathing," he encouraged me as his lips peppered my cheek with sweet kisses that calmed me and let air flow through my lungs.
"Fuck," I cursed, shuddering from the sense of fullness. Leo was painfully big and I loved the pleasurable ache he ignited in me so fiercely.
"Yes, my love. Just keep breathing like that."
He began moving inside me, slow at first, allowing me to feel every single inch of his cock. I gasped softly with each leisure push of his hips. Then, the pace quickened and his thick tip began poking a spot so deep and unknown inside me.
"Leo," I whimpered as our sweaty bodies collided, his front pressed against my back.
"Is this what you craved, Mia Regina?" he muttered into my ear, his fingers coiling around my strands and tugging. "Me fucking you like this?"
"Yes," I groaned with sheer pleasure. "I want more. Harder, please."
My moans got louder, his grunts of pleasure matching the fervor of mine. His hand in my hair loosened a little only to tighten once again to get a better grip. His other hand snaked around my belly and slithered up to my neck only to squeeze it and choke me as he pounded into me like a madman on a slew of drugs.
"You like this?" he asked between grunts as his fingers pressed further into the flesh around my throat.
I managed a weak sound from my constricting throat that was surely drowned out by the brutal slaps of his hips against my ass and painful creaking of the wooden frame. My wounds ached ridiculously, but it wasn't enough to deter me. Nothing was.
Leo restricted the airflow to my lungs by squeezing my neck tighter. Pressure not only built in my head but the very core of me felt the force of it. His tip diligently and rapidly prodded the deepest parts of me. It was a pain too sweet to not want. I desired it all. Every last bit of him.
"Answer me, Amore. You like this?" Rams after rams of his cock pushed me closer to the peak of climax. "Yes or no? Tell me."
I didn't know he could go any faster until he did, and fuck... That burst the volcano of ultimate pleasure inside me. And I rode the highest wave possible. Leo stretched the pleasure by continuing to hammer his pulsating cock in my throbbing pussy.
"Cazzo! You're so fucking perfect," he growled into my ear. "Pussy so good."
His hand around my throat finally loosened to allow me to cry out my orgasm. My body shook terribly, but that didn't slow Leo's pounding. I didn't want him to stop.
I was no believer in the divine, but this was as close to heaven it was for me. Absolutely perfect.
I hadn't even fully come off my orgasm train when I was suddenly turned back around on my toes, my back pressing against the wooden frame. Large hands squeezed my ass before I was lifted up and my legs hooked around Leo's sweaty and hard body. His lips were quick to devour mine, but his cock was even quicker to bury itself in me.
Nothing about the kiss or the fucking was tame. He was like an unbridled animal. Now, more than ever I wished my wrists weren't cuffed to the wooden frame 'cause I wanted to hold onto him as he fucked me.
The fine hair along his base brushed against my clit, and it didn't take me long to come undone again. But this time, I took Leo over the edge with me.
He let out a slew of Italian curses as I felt his cock
"Cazzo," Leo cursed a moment later.
Leo's movements became a little jerky before he pulled out of me and held me up with one arm. A second later, thick, warm fluid landed on my belly.
"Cazzo," he grunted, our rapid breathing mingling and slowing down.
The piece of cloth around my head was finally removed. I squinted momentarily until my vision adjusted. Leo's dazed eyes and smiling face was a blissful sight.
"Perfetta," he whispered.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine slowly. We kissed leisurely without a hurry as he simultaneously uncuffed my wrists and let my sore arms rest.
"Are you all right, my love?"
My throat was parched from the pants and the consistent cries of pleasure he forced out of me, but I still managed an answer through my hoarse throat. "Better than I've ever been."
"You're the reason behind my sanity." He gave my forehead a sweet peck. "I love you so much."
"And I love you," I muttered, losing myself in his pretty eyes that held so much warmth and affection.
"We have the rest of the evening and night to ourselves. This was only the first round. I intend to makeup for all the time lost."
"In that case, I won't be able to walk in the morning," I joked.
"That's the goal."
"Asshole!"
My beautiful, royal asshole.
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Did y'all miss me?
Yay or nay?
I've been writing bits and pieces of this chapter over the last 4-5 months, so I apologize if it's not up to par. I promise the next chapter won't take this long.
But I'd still like to ask, what did you think of this chapter and their sexy time?
There's a lot we have yet to learn about the Royals.
BUT BUT BUT we finally have Leo's POV next.
You guys ready to dive into Leo's head?
What do you think we will get to see in his POV?
Thoughts on Leo?
Or Arie?
Luca?
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