The Beast Slayer

The King’s Courtesan Is A Thief

Chapter Twenty Two

Damien Black’s POV

I pulled out and flipped her over me again. Through barely opening her eyes, I witness a fascinating expression on her face as I caught my half cocky, self-satisfied grin on the mirro taking my eyes of and landing on hers which had an affectionate smile, like we know each other and I am not in the mood for knowing anymore females.

I knelt at the edge of the bed and lifts her legs, propping them against my chest. I’m grateful that she doesn’t make me do any work as she cooperates, too enthusiastically.

My cock sinks back into her, and with her eyes on my face, I starts to fuck her again, deep, long strokes that gradually build in pace until we reached a steady rhythm, our bodies slapping together and the bed shaking beneath us.

She grab a handful of the bedding and hold on as I work toward my release with my jaw set tight. The muscles in my chest flex as I made love with her again and again and again.

With the last bit of energy she obviou