Stormy Night Publications Publishers of BDSM and Kink Erotica
What the king wants, he gets, and what the king wants right now is me. On my knees.
Maximo Giovanni Santaro is a king. A real king, like in the old days. The kind I didn’t know still existed. The kind who commands obedience and punishes any hint of defiance from his subjects.
His Majesty doesn’t take no for an answer, and refusing his royal command has earned me not just a spanking that will leave me sobbing, but a lesson so utterly shameful that it will serve as an example for anyone else who might dare to disobey him. I will beg and plead as one brutal, screaming climax after another ravages my quivering body, but there will be no mercy for me.
He’s not going to stop until he’s taught me that my rightful place is at his feet, naked and wet.
Author: Sara Fields
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 66,700 words
Excerpt
“No one has ever claimed this tight little hole before, isn’t that right, baby girl,” he said, loud enough for everyone watching below to hear and I whimpered with disbelief. I didn’t answer because I didn’t know if I was capable of forming words right now.
The feeling of his finger pressing against my bottom hole was so dirty and shameful and wrong. At the same time, it was so intensely arousing that it left me shaking with need.
“Answer your king,” he ordered.
I opened my lips, but no words came out. His thumb pressed harder, and I gasped sharply as my body fought off his advance. It pinched for a long moment before he relaxed the pressure, a clear message that he would punish me there if I failed to do as he instructed. He waited and I opened my lips, trying to force the words from my lips.
“No one’s ever touched me there,” I finally answered when I was able.
“This pleases me,” he murmured. “I’m going to be the first. One day, I may claim it with my cock, but today, you’re going to know what it feels like to have my finger pushed all the way inside this tight little bottom while I’m fucking your soaking wet pussy with my cock.”
He said it loudly and with enough authority that the entire crowd would be able to hear every last word. My shame deepened and I had little doubt that the entirety of my face was bright red with it. His cock nestled against my wet folds and I couldn’t help myself as my body trembled with arousal. I bit my lip, attempting to keep quiet.
With painful slowness, he pushed his cock into my waiting channel. I whimpered and moaned quietly, trying to keep myself from giving away how good it felt for him to claim my pussy with the velvety hard shaft. Once he was situated all the way inside me, he stilled. I pouted with need and one of the women watching in the crowd smirked knowingly up at me.
“Don’t you dare try to hide your screams from me, baby girl,” he demanded, and my pussy squeezed around his cock. He chuckled, the sound dark and expectant.
Then he pressed his thumb against my bottom hole once more, only this time he was more insistent. He slid inside my tight rim using my own wetness and the gravity of that shameful act was not lost on me. His advance was painful, and I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking as the burning sensation raced up and back down my spine, finally settling deep in my core and making my clit pulse with arousal.
“Oh, it hurts!” I exclaimed.
“It’s supposed to, baby girl. I want you to remember your place and my finger here is going to make sure of it,” he replied, a seductive rumble laced through his tone.
“Please!”
He pushed his thumb deeper, spreading my tight little hole wider than it had ever been. I keened as I fought him, my body reluctant to take him where he wasn’t supposed to be taken. The burning ache intensified for a long moment before I tried to relax, and I was relieved when the sharp pain finally reduced to a gradual ache. One large hand wound around my waist as he pressed the entirety of his thumb into my asshole, holding me in place.
He remained still for a long time, keeping his cock all the way inside me at the same time he had a finger encased by my bottom. My body trembled as I waited for what would come next, shaking and quivering with the desire for more.
“I can feel that wet little pussy clenching around my cock. You want me to fuck you with my finger in this tight little hole,” he observed.
“You’re going to come for me, baby girl, with everyone watching, with my finger inside your bottom and with my cock thoroughly teaching you your rightful place,” he said loudly, and I trembled as a shiver raced down my spine.
