Page 93 of Gilded Cage (Kovalyov Bratva 1)

My hand settles between them and pushes them apart. It doesn’t escape my notice that I don’t have to push very hard.

Esme’s eyes still flare with anger, but her body betrays her at every turn.

“You know what?” I ask, my breath slick against her soft skin.

“What?” she bites back.

“I think you’re full of shit.”

Her eyes go wide with anger. But she doesn’t move.

“I think youwantto be my fuck doll,” I continue.

I want to piss her off. To push her over the edge and make her feel what she makes me feel.

“I’mnobody’sfuck doll,” she seethes.

“Wrong,” I say as my fingers run delicately up and down the insides of her thighs.

Then I move in for the kill, brushing like a whisper over her pussy lips. She shudders and gasps, and for a moment, her eyes close.

“I own you.”

And then I push two fingers inside her.

Her eyes fly open. She stares into my face with shocked awe. Utterly wordless.

I could come just looking at her. The way she stands there, open-mouthed and gasping…

Just as I’d suspected, she’s wet. Soaking wet, in fact.

But not yet wet enough for me. I want her so wet she’s dripping down my hand.

I push my fingers deeper inside her. She moans and her hands shoot forward and cling to my shoulders.

“St—stop..” she gasps.

I don’t pull away. “Say that again,” I tell her. “And this time, mean it.”

“I, uh… fuck… I do…”

I chuckle darkly as I keep plowing into her wetness, savoring the feel of her juices slicking my fingers.

She’s trembling now, her pupils dilated, and she’s trying so hard not to moan a second time that she’s actually biting her bottom lip.

“Like I said,” I whisper in her ear, as I continue finger-fucking her, “I own you, Esme. You’re my dirty little fuck doll, aren’t you,kiska? Come on now, moan for me. Moan like you want to.”

She bites down on her lip harder and shakes her head.

I just smile.

Esme is stubborn, even when she’s at my mercy. I should be annoyed by that, but I can’t help admiring it.

I want her so fucking bad that the desire to just pull my cock out and take her against the wall is a never-ending temptation.

But I want more of this, too. More torturing her with her own desire.

I want to see her lose control at my hand.

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