Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 115 Lust couldn’t wait.

William’s hands gripped Doris’s hips roughly as he pulled her against him. He didn’t let her think she had control for even a moment. His dominance overrode her determination and his kisses tried to devour her whole but she only wanted more. She crept her hands up his body with only sinister intentions and she could feel his muscles tense under her touch. She wondered how long either of them could last before he lost his sense of control.

It was a strange feeling. It was like her body needed him more than she could express with words. His hands on her felt right and made her feel whole again. His lips sung their own symphony against her own. It was almost hard to keep up with his movements but she twisted her fingers in his dark hair and pushed herself up into him as she allowed him entrance into her mouth.

A growl rumbled from the back of his throat, she swallowed the sound and tried to win the battle-but he was not one to surrender to anyone. William lifted Doris and wrapped her around his waist before he slammed her back against the stone walls. She gasped against his mouth but he only kissed her harder. Her mind fogged and blocked out the world around them.

“William-“ She groaned and tore off the shreds of his shirt that still remained. His bare chest was blinding to her lust, it made her head spin and legs shake but he held her firm. The shame that tried to silence her desires were gone for the night. Her mind felt empty of anything but William and the way his body responded to even the

slightest touch from her.

“I knew you couldn’t hide from me forever.” William said roughly against her ear. She could feel his length press up between her legs and she had to bite back her own whimpers. “Tell me what you want.” He demanded. His voice circled around her like a rope that tried to tie her to him and she was only willing to allow it.

from his voice that he already had her right where he wanted her. She could toy with him a bit longer but that would only be torture to herself. He

căressed his length and the sound sent shivers down her body and pooled a warmth between her legs. Her fingers itched to touch herself

hips and spun her away from him until her back pressed against   his chest. He moved her hair out of the way and gripped the side of her head. “You’re mine.” He

She didn’t expect him to be so

melt everything around them. He gripped her so hard, she knew his fingers would leave marks like tattoos across her pale hips. Each time he thrusted inside her, her face pressed against the stone almost painfully but she didn’t want

couldn’t help but scream. She gripped her own breasts when they ached, William moaned and fisted one of his hands in her hair as his hips rocked harshly against her own. It was impossible for him to touch every inch of her, but she wanted his hands all

changing. It was as if he knew he was driving her crazy and it only encouraged him to push in

groaned. He suddenly pulled himself out of her throbbing core and Doris was

screamed and tilted her head back, William’s teeth found her neck and claimed her skin with love bites that made her want to spin out of control. He did this on purpose, she knew he wanted everyone to

his hips rocked up against her. His movements weren’t kind or hesitant. He moved with a force that

she was the only thing he ever wanted to taste on his tongue again and it made her feel as if she was about to unravel in his grip. If he hadn’t been holding her

his mouth back to her own. It was almost hard to kiss him with the constant noises that tried to