Femme Fatale: The King’s Deadly Temptress - Chapter 626

Katherine closed her eyes and let Damien’s words sink in. His words were so intimate and full of emotions. The touch of his lips on her skin activated the pending current that she missed from him that day. She was reminded of how he kissed her in the car when he got so worried for her in the afternoon and that alone ignited her fervent desire.

It was as if he’d sensed what she was thinking because when she opened her eyes, his were hooded and hungry. He sank onto his knees before her, his face just a few inches before her intimate area. As his gaze raked down her naked body, she wordlessly slipped the sleeves off her shoulder and let the satin robe fall to the carpet.

“Kitten,” he whispered, admiring her body with a burning stare.

“Yes…” She was breathless, her chest rising and falling while the anticipation grew stronger. He stroked her thighs and the warmth of his hands set her body on fire.

Goosebumps peppered her skin as she shivered when his fingers found their way towards the triangle below her abdomen. Damien parted her thighs and brushed his fingers between her wet folds. “Stay still,” he commanded.

Katherine nearly came when his tongue went straight to her clit. She wasn’t ready, but she begged for more. His hand held her by the ass while the other was busy fondling her folds and teasing her entrance.

There was a reason why he’d asked her to stay still. Because any second now and her knees would give up. She could barely hold it in when his tongue continued to assault her most sensitive spot. Damien sucked and licked, and he pushed two fingers inside her, causing her to cry out.

Her hand flew to his head and she pushed his face against her needy core, wanting to reach that tempting euphoria. She was so close… Oh so close. “Damien!”

And just like that, his fingers, his tongue, his lips, his face disappeared and left her hanging. “Not yet,” he warned as he got to his feet and kissed her lips.

“You are so mean!”

A chuckle rumbled in his chest when he picked her up in a bridal style and carried her to the bed. “I want to be inside you when you come.”

“You better make up for it.”

Damien tossed her on the bed and peeled his clothes off until he was fully naked. The head of his thick cock glistened under the warm glow ceiling light, and then he hovered over her in an instant. “Is that a challenge?” He dove into her neck and gave her open-mouth kisses from her jaw to her chest.

“Yes…”

He took one erect bud into his mouth, circled his tongue, and tugged it playfully with his teeth. She moaned in response, hooking her legs around his torso. “You have to be quiet. They’re gonna hear us.”

“But—ahhh…” She moaned again when he settled between her legs and teased the tip of his cock along her slit. “But…you’re making it…so hard…for me. Mmm…” Her back arched up the bed as she pushed her apex towards him, asking for more. “Please…baby…”

Gently pushing her hair away from her face, he asked, “Please what, Kitten?” Her cheeks turned pink and she bit her bottom lip when he pushed just the head of his erection into her opening. “Tell me..”

“Please make love to me.”

As soon as the last word left her mouth, Damien drove into her to the hilt in one fluid motion, causing her to shout.

His hand flew up and covered her mouth, a wide grin splitting his face. “Shhh… Baby, you’re too loud.”

Katherine breathed in and out as she nodded, pursing her lips into a thin line to stop herself from making any more noises. It had only been a couple of days since they last had sex and it was as though she’d forgotten how big he was. It surprised her every single time which only made it even more blissful.

He removed his hand from her face and they chuckled. Then he took her lips and kissed her deeply as he began to move in and out of her.

Taking all of him bare and hot, Katherine knew she wasn’t far from reaching the stars again. She became dizzy, livid, and desperate to chase that sweet, heart-pounding high. Embracing his hard body, she locked her legs around him and met his every thrust. Her moans got labored and heavy as he whispered sexy things to her.

“Fûck you’re so good,” Damien groaned against the crook of her neck.

When her moans got louder, he kissed her lips to contain her voice. “God, I love your screams, Kitten. But everyone in this mansion is gonna know what’s up.”

“I can’t…help it… Too good.”

Damien changed his pace. He pulled almost all the way out and then pushed slowly back inside her in measured strokes. It was torture when all he wanted was to fûck her senseless, let the others’ ears be damned.

Katherine’s fingers dug into his back, her mouth forming into an “O”, and he knew she was close. He kept his movements steady, making sure the base of his shaft rubbed her clit. Their eyes locked and in the next second, Katherine released a muffled cry as the inner walls of her pussy clenched around his cock, milking him good.

He rocked into her furiously until he came to the edge of the cliff, grunting her name as he unloaded inside her in a raging beat.

Panting, he kept his weight on his elbows, not wanting to crush her. Damien kissed her lips once more before he rolled to the side and pulled her against him. Katherine moved the blanket over them and settled into his arms.

“Don’t get me wrong, I love this house…” he started.

“But you want to go home,” she punctuated his thoughts.

“Yes. I’d like to do that to you every night without worrying if someone’s going to hear us from outside. I don’t think I can face your grandfather if he’d heard me defiling his granddaughter.”

She laughed. “Okay. How about after the engagement party? Let’s go back on Sunday?”

“Is after the party tomorrow not possible?”

“I’d like to have lunch with Grandpa first on Sunday before we leave.”

Damien let out a sigh. “Fine.”

Katherine giggled and climbed on top to straddle him, her knees on either side of his waist.

“Already?” He cocked a brow in question and she nodded, saying, “I haven’t had my fill yet. You still owe me.”