Page 82 of Emperor of Wrath

“Once again, that was not my question.” My breath stutters as he leans down into me, his eyes slicing me in two. “Say it.”

My face flushes as something unignorable twists and pulls at my center.

“I…” My blush spreads and darkens. “I…came a lot last night,” I mumble.

“Like…?”

I try to look away, but his grip on my chin tightens, pulling my eyes right back to his.

“Like a greedy little slut,” I whisper hoarsely.

“Where.”

Oh my God, he can’t be serious.

“Where, princess?”

I wet my lips, my breath coming faster.

“All over your cock.”

Just saying it has my core melting and heat pooling between my thighs. Kenzo smirks, a supremely arrogant look of triumph on his face. But he doesn’t pull away. His hand doesn’t leave my chin as he holds it fast.

“Good girl.”

Sweet fucking hell.

I was wet before.

Now I’m soaked.

“I’ll bet this pretty little pussy is nice and fucking messy for me now, isn’t it.”

I’m already shaking; when I feel his other hand slide over my hip, my skin pebbles to goosebumps. His fingers deftly slip under the hem of my baggy hoodie, teasing across bare skin as he slowly circles to my front, dancing his fingertips over my stomach.

He leans down to my ear. My breath involuntarily sucks in as I feel his hand slip into the waistband of the sweatpants.

“Let’s. Find. Out.”

His warm palm presses to my skin as his big hand pushes down into the sweats. My entire body trembles, and I bite back a whimper as his touch moves lower and lower. Slowly, his thick finger rolls over my swollen clit and sinks between my lips.

My world blurs at the edges, and I moan as I cling to the counter behind me. My hips begin to move on their own, pushing forward as his finger runs up and down my lips in a teasing motion.

“What a fucking messy pussy.”

I groan, sucking in air through clenched teeth as he suddenly sinks a finger into me. It’s not the three from last night. And it’s nowhere near the size of his cock.

But it’s still so fucking good.

Kenzo curls his finger inside, stroking against my g-spot as I start to writhe between him and the counter. My breath turns halting and haggard, my core clenching, my eyes rolling back.

“You want me to fuck you again, princess?” Kenzo breathes into my ear.

His teeth come out to play, biting sharply on my earlobe before his mouth drops to my neck. I’m still so fucking sore there, but I don’t care. I crave the pain when he bites down, putting bruises on top of bruises as his finger strokes in and out of me.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it? You want me to spread your legs and ram my thick cock deep into your pretty, pink pussy until you’re coming all over me like a greedy little slut. You want me to empty my fucking balls inside you again.”

I’m hanging onto the counter for dear life as my whole world begins to shatter. I can feel my walls gripping his finger tightly and my core clenching as the wave begins to crest over me.

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