King of Wrath (Kings of Sin, #1)

by Ana Huang

There was no way he’d fit. It was impossible.

The force of his fucking

i need this tattooed on me

I’d taken him as far as I could, and there was still a good two inches between my mouth and the top of my stacked fists.

The only thing I had left was myself. And for now, that would have to be enough.