Page 55 of Emperor of Lust

“Oh, my God, getoveryourself!” I blurt, pushing his chest in an attempt to create distance.

Spoiler: it doesn’t work.

“Kai’s afriend, psycho!”

His gaze turns stony, his jaw grinding. “And I’m your damn fiancé.”

“Fakefiancé,” I shoot back, my cheeks flushing with irritation. “Let’s not pretend this is anything more than it is.”

Something in his expression shifts, a flicker of anger tempered by a dangerous intensity.

Suddenly, he’s kissing me.

Hard, and brutally.

He crushes his mouth to mine in a kiss that’s fierce, demanding, and leaves no room for argument. His hand slips around the back of my neck, pulling me closer, pouring every ounce ofhis anger and frustration into the kiss, igniting something raw within me.

I try to push him away, but it’s useless. His grip tightens, and instead of breaking free, I find myself surrendering to the force of it, melting against him. The tension I’d felt—the anger, the smug satisfaction—it all dissolves into a reckless, heady thrill that drowns out every logical thought.

His hand slides to my waist, pressing me harder to the wall, his body solid and unyielding, leaving me breathless. His kiss is an all-consuming, relentless storm and I’m caught in the eye of it, every ounce of control slipping from my grasp as he takes what he wants until I find myself wanting it, too.

I whimper as he shoves my skirt up and grabs my thigh, lifting it to his hip. My whimper escalates into a shriek as he lifts me off the floor and pins me against the wall, his mouth never leaving mine. My legs wrap around his muscled waist as he reaches between us and yanks his belt open. I moan as he hooks my panties with a finger, yanks them aside, and pushes the swollen head of his cock against my wet opening.

“If you’re under the impression that you’ll be going to asinglefucking meeting, dinner, function, or anything else without my cum dripping out of at least one of your holes while we’re in Tokyo playing this game…”

He bites down hard on the lobe of my ear.

“Let this be my way of telling youjusthow sadly mistaken you are.”

He rams his swollen cock into me, forcing the air from my body and a cry from my lips. I moan, my arms winding around hisneck and my fingers spearing his silvery hair as he starts to pound into me, wildly, recklessly.

Shit, he’ssofucking big.

“You don’t want to play the part of my fiancée?” he growls roughly into my neck before biting down on it and making me squeal, fucking me into the wall of the elevator. “Then you can play the part of mywhore. We’ll just tell everyone that you’re here as my personal fuck toy.”

I want to scream in his face that he can’t talk to me like that. Call me things like that.

But unfortunately, when hedoes, much as I hate to admit it, it’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard.

“Squeezemy fucking dick, princess,” he groans, fucking into me hard and fast, the wet sounds of my pussy clinging to his cock filling the elevator. “Squeeze it like you’re desperate for that cum to fill your tight little pussy up again. That’s what you’ll be, Kitsune. My little cum slut. Myconcubine.”

His cock plunges into me over and over, driving me wild as he hits places inside me I’ve never felt before and grinds against my clit with every thrust. I cling to him for dear life, taking his cock over and over as he nails me against the wall of the elevator.

I bite down on my lip to stop from screaming as the orgasm begins to build inside me, not wanting him to know. As if coming is giving in, conceding this battle of wills.

Damian just chuckles as he leans down and bites my nipple through my blouse and bra. The sensation is electric, snapping my spine rigid as a cry erupts from my throat.

“Yes… Be a good little fuck toy and make a mess on my cock, Kitsune. Make a mess of me so I can make a fucking mess of you.”

He bites down again on my nipple as he thrusts deep. It’s too much. I cry out, my body wrenching and spasming as the orgasm detonates through me. My thighs squeeze around his hips, my walls clenching and rippling around his swollen cock as I come all over him.

With a grunt, Damian grips my ass tightly and buries himself inside me. I whimper as I feel him pulse and jerk, his hot cum spilling into me as I cling to him.

Fuck.

When he pulls back, I’m gasping for air, my cheeks flushed, my heart pounding wildly. Slowly, Damian slips out, pulling my panties back into place with a smirk.

Instantly, I can feel his cum leaking into them.

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