Chapter 269: On Cloud Nine**
At the king and queen’s quarters, Ezekiel continued to kiss and caress Katelina, his movements slow and deliberate, savoring each moment. He didn’t know how long he could maintain his control. He kept reminding himself to be gentle with her and not unleash his feral beast in consuming her.
His lips moved lower, kissing her chest, gently licking and suckling her skin while he kneaded her breasts. Her nipples were so hard, and his fingers took their time playing with them before being replaced by his tongue.
He was so damn hard, and he could feel his precum dripping already just from nipping on her skin. He was like a newborn starved for milk as he sucked on her breasts simultaneously. Katelina’s body arched as she called his name.
"Kiel," she gasped.
He didn’t stop suckling until her tits were swollen. He continued to kiss her further south, down to her stomach, his hands gently parting her legs. He looked up at her, seeking permission one last time, and she nodded, her trust in him absolute.
He could smell her sweet sex as he buried his nose between her thighs. He kissed her flower, and it was heavenly. She was so wet for him. He used his tongue and started licking and tasting her.
Her body shivered under his touch, her moans growing louder as he continued. He could feel her trembling, every gasp and cry driving him wilder with desire. He slid his tongue deeper, his lips sealing around her clit, sucking gently while his fingers teased her entrance.
"Kiel, please," she whimpered, her hips moving against his mouth.
He felt her building toward her climax, and he didn’t stop. He wanted to bring her to the peak of pleasure, to hear her scream his name. He slipped a finger inside her, then another, moving them in rhythm with his tongue. Her cries grew more desperate, her body writhing beneath him.
Ezekiel’s heart pounded in his chest as he watched her unravel. Her hands gripped the sheets, her back arched, and then she came, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. He continued to lick and suckle, drawing out every last bit of her pleasure until she was left panting and spent.
He moved back up her body, kissing her skin, tasting the salt of her sweat mixed with her sweetness. "I love you," he whispered against her lips. "I will always love you, Katelina."