Page 30 of Emperor of Lust

“You could tell me to stop,” I growl, my fingers delicately tracing the line of her hip down between her thighs, already feeling heat.

Want.

Wetness.

“Would you?” she chokes.

Hana yelps loudly as I lean down and bite the lobe of her ear sharply, causing her body to arch and writhe against me.

“Probably not.”

A shaky breath tumbles from her lips as my hand slides between her legs. I groan, my dick throbbing and rock-hard when my fingertips roll over the slick, messy wetness of her pussy.

Christ, she’s soaked.

Not turned on. Not wet.

Drenched.

“My my,” I growl, cupping her pussy with my hand. Hana shakes and trembles against me, her breath coming fast and ragged. “What have we found here?”

“Please,” she breathes.

“Pleasewhat?” I murmur. “Be specific.”

Hana whimpers, shaking against me as I drag a thick finger through her lips, parting them. I let the pad of my finger roll over her throbbing clit, and her entire body trembles and spasms.

“Please don’t…” she chokes.

My lips curl dangerously. “Again, specifics,Kitsune. Don’t what? Stop? It’s all right, I don’t plan to. But the beggingisa nice touch…”

I plunge my finger into her. Hana moans deeply, her body writhing against me. Her arms tense, her muscles straining against the panties bound tight around her wrists. My finger curls in and out, stroking against her g-spot as I grind my palm against her clit.

“Damian…” she whimpers.

“Use your words…” I purr, grinning darkly. I add a second finger, and she moans as her back arches, her tits pushing delectably against my chest.

“You can’t…”

“Can’twhat,” I growl. “Make this messy little cunt come all over my fingers? And if that’s a challenge, what are we wagering?”

She opens her mouth, but no words come out, only unintelligible animal noises. She’s shaking against me, her legs quivering against my thighs, her pussy squeezing tight around my fingers as she coats them with her slick need.

“No answer?” I murmur. “Well, allow me to suggest one, then. When I make you come on my fingers, Kitsune—and that’swhen, notif—you’ll swallow my cock again, and then you’ll take my cum anywhere I say.”

My fingers ram into her, drawing a haggard moan from her lips.

“Maybe I’ll spray it all over your tits,” I murmur thoughtfully.

I curl my fingers into her again, lewd, wet squelching sounds echoing in the darkness around us.

“Or all over your ass. Maybe I’ll make a mess of this pretty pussy and watch my cum drip down your lips.”

I start to plunge into her faster, my fingers curling against her g-spot again as my palm grinds on her throbbing, swollen clit. Hana bites down hard on her lip, whining and moaning as she bucks against me.

Christ. She keeps grinding against my erection like that, and it’s the inside of my pants that’ll be getting my cum.

“Or…” I growl, my lips dragging up her neck. I bite down, making her cry out as my teeth rake over her skin. “What if I paint your pretty face with my cum, and then leave it there while I fuck you like a good little cock slut.”

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