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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“Lick my pussy, Nyfain,” she said in a breathy moan.

I stood instead, leaving my pants and shoes on the floor. I took her lips with mine, the kiss starting soft and deepening quickly. Her taste drove me wild, fresh and sweet and her. Walking her backward, I waited until she bumped off the wall before lowering again, wanting to give her something to stabilize herself against. A hard surface to fuck her against.

I paused at her belly, running my hands across the flatness and yearning for the days and months to pass so that I could watch her grow. So that I could be there for her, laughing at her annoyance as I did everything I could to assure her comfort and provide for her. I couldn’t wait to feel the baby move, and I could barely contain my excitement at the thought of meeting him or her for the first time. I hated that Dolion was standing in the way of our peaceful happiness. I hated that, even now, he was trying to ruin my family.

Anger sparked, hot and raw. Soon this threat would be over. I would see that demon and all his minions with their heads on spits.

“Hmm,” Finley said, responding to the power pulsing within me. “Say night-night to baby and then move on to other things.” I felt pressure on the top of my head.

I laughed. “Mommy is pushy,” I whispered, kissing her stomach, taking a moment to hold her waist and gently brace my forehead against her. “I love you so much, Finley. I love the family we’re making. I’ve wanted this for so long. I never knew how much I wanted this until now.”

She ran her hands through my hair, and then I needed her with a passion that was hard to describe.

I bent to her center, putting my hand under her knee and lifting it to the side. I licked through her slit, and her taste exploded across my senses. We moaned together as I threaded two fingers into her cunt and rubbed in that spot I knew she loved. I sucked her clit in pulses, working her fast and hard. Her pussy gripped my fingers.

I stopped and straightened, running my hands up her smooth skin and turning her. Her palms hit the wall. My hands on her hips, I pulled until she backed up toward me, ass out. With my foot I tapped each instep, getting her to spread further before returning my fingers to her sopping cunt. I moved her juices to her clit, rubbing in lazy circles until she started to squirm again. Once again, I pulled back from letting her climax.

She whimpered in protest before pushing out a little more. I gripped the base of my cock and ran the tip through her glistening folds. One hand on her shoulder, I kept the other on my dick as I let it catch at her opening. Slowly I watched it sink into her wet depths. Her heady moan gave me a jolt of pleasure and almost shook the hold I had on my control. I struggled to keep it for a little longer, though. She liked a little teasing. She liked to stay on the verge of orgasm until she was delirious.

I bottomed out, grinding against her. Her heat gripped my cock as she tried to work a little more friction out of me. I didn’t make her wait. I pulled out and thrust back into her, starting up a hard and fast rhythm. Her grunts of pleasure started to unravel me, slowly at first and then faster. I worked into her, reaching around her with one hand now to work her clit, and nearly grabbing her hair in a fist. Instead, I grabbed her shoulder and raked my thumb across the top of her scales.

“Holy…fuck!” She shuddered violently. Her pussy contracted around my cock with her orgasm.

And then I was lost.

I gripped her hair then. I held her tightly as I thrust into her, animalistic, chasing my orgasm. Her climax dripped down my cock. The slick slide of her frazzled my brain. It was as though she’d found the thread of an old sweater and yanked it apart. I rubbed my chest across her back, her scales scraping me, and continued to work her clit. She whimpered again, squirming.

Pleasure mounted. My balls tightened up. Almost there. I yanked her head to the side and bit down on her neck. She cried out, shuddering again as I sucked, and then I hit the edge and blasted out over it. The orgasm consumed me, ripping me apart and scattering me around. I filled her with my release, pumping it into her with three more hard thrusts as I shook against her.

Breathing heavily, I draped over her, holding myself within her for a moment longer. She angled her head so her cheek would be against my face. I smoothed her hair away and planted a soft kiss to the side of her neck.



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