Titan (Dark Kingdom, #2)

by Shantel Tessier

Her name is Whitney. She places her hands on my desk and smiles down at me.

Men like us don’t fall in love. Not every king needs a queen.

Weston Mathews

“I’m going to fuck this tight cunt of yours, and then I’m going to eat my cum out of you. You’re going to be my dinner, Em.”

Dillan Reed AKA Bones.

“What have you always wanted, Titan?” Before I answer, she goes on. “What have you always wanted that you would do anything for?” I don’t even have to think about it. “You.”

She gazes at me with heavy eyes. She’s on a high, and I feel pride that I put her there. That I did this to her. I’m not done. I shove her arms down to her sides and straddle her chest, pinning them in place. And without question, she licks her lips and opens up for me, knowing exactly what I want. “Good girl.” I slide my cock through her parted lips. She’s like a pro, licking, sucking, not giving two shits that my cock tastes like her. I always knew she was a freak.

Titan’s free hand wraps around my neck, pulling my head back, and I swallow roughly against it. He lowers his lips to my ear and whispers, “Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted, Em?” His hot breath makes my skin break out in goose bumps. “Don’t be shy now.” His hand on my stomach inches south. Shame washes over me because I make no move to stop him, and I close my eyes, hiding from the guilt. “Look at him,” Titan orders, and my eyes snap open. His hand reaches the bottom of the towel—right below my pussy. He slides his hand between my legs, and my lips part as my breathing picks up. His fingers glide along my pussy. “Soaking wet. Just like I expected.” A choking sound escapes my lips, and my body heats from embarrassment. I want to close my eyes again or look away, but Bones demands my attention by just standing in front of me. His expression gives nothing away, but the bulge in his pants does. “Titan,” I murmur, panting. “Shh,” he coos as he slides a finger into me. “Let him watch you come, baby.”

I’m struggling to breathe with his hands pulling my throat back at this odd angle. His fingers stop altogether, and my stomach knots at the loss of what I was so close to getting. They’re just words, I tell myself. Words that will get me what I want. My heavy eyelids flutter open, and I gaze up at Bones. His tatted arms are crossed over his chest, and his eyes are burning holes into mine. “Please,” I choke out. “Please what?” Titan growls. My voice shakes just as much as my legs as I say, “Please make me come.” Bones’s jaw sharpens at my words.

“My pleasure, sweetheart.” Titan thrusts his fingers roughly into me once again, and I can no longer fight it. My hands come up, my nails digging into his inked forearm that holds my throat, as a wave washes over me, pulling me down into the deep. My lips part, and I cry out while I come all over his fingers. When I finally open my eyes, Bones is in front of me, gripping my hips. “Beautiful,” Titan whispers, removing his fingers from my pussy. Then, without a word, he lifts his hand that is covered in my arousal and Bones parts his lips, allowing Titan to place two fingers in his mouth. Bones’s eyes blaze down on me as he sucks them clean. “Does she taste as good as you remember?” Titan asks, amusement in his voice. Bones doesn’t answer. Instead, he removes his hands from my hips and gently tugs on the towel where I have it tucked into itself on my chest. I don’t stop him. It’s been so long since he’s touched me. The towel falls to the floor, and my breath gets stuck in my throat when he follows it, dropping to his knees. “Bones,” I pant.

“He wants a little more,” Titan says, reaching up with his free hand to tug the ponytail holder out of my messy bun. My hair tumbles down around my shoulders. Bones grips my right thigh and lifts my shaky leg over his shoulder. I gaze down at him wide-eyed and in shock, silently begging him not to stop. Not to ask me if I want this. Because I’m not sure I can lie and say no. Titan releases my throat, and I take a deep breath, my chest rising and falling quickly. His hand lowers to palm my breast. I moan, closing my eyes when his other hand tangles in my hair. He tilts my head back, and I cry out when Bones licks my throbbing pussy. “Oh God,” I breathe. Titan pinches my nipple, and I stand on my tiptoes, letting out another cry of pleasure. Bones’s hand squeezes my thigh to the point I know I’ll have a reminder of this tomorrow. Then his tongue enters me, and my body jerks as ...

My dick throbs, standing to attention at the back of her head as she takes his. He pushes his hips forward, and she goes to pull back, but my hand in her hair holds her in place, forcing her to take it however he wants to give it to her. He goes slow at first—gentle—which surprises me. Nothing about Bones is ever gentle, but maybe he’s feeling her out, giving her a chance to tell him no. To shove him back. She moans, still staring up at him. His head falls back, his neck tattoo moving as he swallows. She clings to him as his hips pick up the pace, and he fucks her harder. Her hands grip his thighs, her nails digging into his skin. She shifts on her knees, and I know her pussy is dripping wet with anticipation for what is coming. We’re going to devour her. Tears and drool run down her face as he fucks her mouth like he once loved her, and she hurt him. Even though we know that’s not what happened. His abs tense, and his jaw sharpens. Just when I think he is about to come, he pulls out of her mouth. I don’t blame him. I’d rather go inside her tight cunt or ass than in her mouth. Her head dips forward, and her breathing fills the room as “Saints” by Echos plays.

fucking her like she is just another whore we found on the streets and wanted to use for the night. But the reality is far worse—we both love her. Just in completely different ways.

“You didn’t think you were special, did you?” And just like that, I fucked everything up.

She can hide all she wants, but I’ll find her. No matter where she goes. A king always finds his queen.

“I let you walk away from me once, Em. I won’t make that mistake again.” Tears sting my eyes at his words. “Did you hear me? I won’t let you leave. Not me. Not this time.” He runs his thumb over my swollen lips. “Stay here with me. Let me fix it. I promise I’ll get to the bottom of it.” The first tear runs down my cheek. “Let me take care of you. Let me love you.”

“Avery, Tristan, this is Titan, Luca, Nite,” Bones says. “And these are the girls, Haven, Jasmine, and Emilee.” They

“You… killed them.” “Yes.” And I’d do it again. No one is going to put her in any situation that could cause her harm.

You won’t have any clients if you kill them all off. But for her? I’d kill them all.