A Queen of Ruin (Deliciously Dark Fairytales #4) Read Online K.F. Breene

Categories Genre: Dragons, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Magic, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Deliciously Dark Fairytales Series by K.F. Breene
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Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 205637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1028(@200wpm)___ 823(@250wpm)___ 685(@300wpm)
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He turned me enough to claim my mouth, sucking in my lingering moans as shivers coursed through my body. He pulled out his fingers and lifted his hand, breaking away from me long enough to suck in the digits as he held my gaze. His eyes blazed, and his cheeks hollowed.

He made a sound of enjoyment before moving me again and pushing me forward. He took a moment to pull off his shirt before snaking an arm under my breasts and lifting me enough so that he could undo his pants and push them down his strong thighs, that big cock breaking free and springing up.

“I realize I am being a hypocrite right now, pulling and pushing at you when you should be relaxing without strenuous activity, but… Well, I need to fuck you, so I guess this is me saying you were right and didn’t need to be on bedrest.”

I chuckled softly as he settled me down a little. He pushed my knees closed, looking down my body as his cock settled between my folds. A little bead of precum glistened on the tip.

Back leaning against his front, I reached down and ran my fingers under his cock while sliding forward a little. When I slid back, I left his shaft glistening with my juices.

His growl of pleasure competed with a soft moan somewhere else in the library. Our efforts had inspired the others.

“Fuck,” he said softly. “This place was always off-limits.”

“Let it pass this time. You can make a royal decree or something tomorrow that we’re the only ones allowed to have sex in here.”

“Wait until tomorrow? Why is that?” he asked devilishly. “Is my little voyeur wanting to get off on someone else fucking in tandem?”

I ran my thumb over the head of his cock, making him suck in a breath. I wiped off the moisture and slowly lifted it to my lips as I turned my head. He angled me a little so he could watch as I took my finger in my mouth and sucked on it.

“Yes,” I answered, rubbing the underside of his shaft again. Another moan filtered through the library, louder this time, as though someone were testing the waters.

I smiled as I ever so slowly ground my hips forward and then back, holding his cock tightly to me with my hand, rubbing it with my cum. More precum beaded, and I rolled it around the head before sliding his cock back down, moving forward again. He breathed softly against my neck as he slid his hands up to cup my breasts, sliding his thumbs over my nipples.

I put my head back, my urgency rising.

“Hmm, yes,” I heard—a woman. Rhythmic grunts preceded the slapping of skin.

“We better hurry in case he has no staying power,” I whispered, tilting up a little more and pushing with my hand so that his tip caught against my opening. He reached down to either side of my butt, lifting slightly for a better angle. The tip popped inside, and then I pushed back slowly, groaning loudly as he filled me.

“Hmm, harder, baby,” I heard.

The slick smack of fucking rang through the library. I pulled my hips forward, his cock rubbing against all the right places, before jerking back, his cock slamming home.

“Oh fuck,” Nyfain growled, reaching for my clit.

I gyrated, going faster now, listening to someone else fucking in our vicinity and moaning loudly enough to be sure they heard me. Naughtiness overcame embarrassment. As I boldly moaned, taking my pleasure from my mate with reckless abandon, I listened to them. My hips swung faster, and faster still, control fleeing.

“Yes, baby,” Nyfain said. “Use me. Use your alpha’s cock.”

With a sudden frenzy, I leaned forward and braced my hands on his hips, bouncing hard, slamming down onto him over and over, getting louder and louder. The other couple joined us, sex filling the room. Nyfain’s and my juices trickled down over his balls.

I spread my legs, looking down at where his cock disappeared into my glistening pussy. I reached down to cup and knead his balls. He was thrusting up, hard and fast, but not completely out of control yet. On the verge.

I wanted him to be lost with me.

Appealing to his dragon, knowing its weakness, I found the seam of his sack with my thumb and pressed as I said, “Fill me up, Nyfain. Fill me with your cum. Breed me.”

A strangled sound issued from his throat. My dragon pushed up close to the surface in a needy rush, and I felt his dragon do the same. They felt breed lust, just like I knew they would.

Nyfain’s arms constricted around me.

“Finley,” he said. And then his control utterly fled. I could feel it.

In a shock of motion, he grabbed my hair and pushed me forward, rolling me toward the other side of the lounger. I couldn’t get my legs up in time, so they flattened, pitching me onto my stomach. He crawled up behind me, his cock having come free, and roughly pulled my hips higher before ramming forward. His cock seared into me, driving down deep.


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