Page 19 of Gilded Empire


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I press my palms to his solid chest, feeling every ridge of his muscles, and push hard.But he’s built like an athlete, and I can’t move my legs with him pinning me to the mattress.

“Stop torturing me, Ares.”

I reach for my gun on the nightstand, and with some success, my fingers grip the barrel.Unfortunately, he’s quicker than me and wraps his fingers around my wrist.The gun shakes free and is now in his hand.

“What were you planning to do with this?”Ares sits back, using his muscular legs to keep me in place.His other hand pins me as he aims his massive cock at my thigh.“Answer me.”

I attempt to smack him, and he clutches my wrist.“You have no right to be in my room without my permission.”

“You know what I think?”Using the gun barrel, he slides my shorts and panties to the side, exposing my wet pussy to the cold air.“You wanted me to get off earlier.”

“You’re insane,” I whimper as he drags the cold metal up my slit.“Other women might treat you like a god, but I want nothing from you.”

What a lie!

I want him to make me come without touching my least favorite parts.And I want to hear him say I’m sexy again and claim me as if I belong to him.

“The mouth on you, Little Dragon.”The gun breaches my wet folds.“I’d like to see how your mouth looks when it’s full of my cock.”

His dick is so big I shudder at having him inside me.He was right when he said I would have to stretch myself out.After he sucked my nipple into his mouth, he was hard for me.Having sex with Ares would feel like he was impaling me with a baseball bat.

“Don’t act like you haven’t thought about sucking me off.”He keeps rubbing me with the cold metal, and I’m so horny that I move my hips to create more friction.He pushes his finger into my mouth.“Suck it.”

“I hate you,” I moan, so close to finding a release.

He shakes his head, sliding his finger across my lips.“No, you don’t.”His finger breaches my mouth, and when he slides it in, I don’t fight him, sucking him the way I would his dick.He glances down and watches what he’s doing to me, seeing my wetness build with each thrust of my hips.“You’re a dirty little bitch, aren’t you?”

My eyes widen at his words.

“Shhh,” he says before he pulls the barrel away, leaving me humping his dick through his sweats.“It’s not an insult.I’m going to have to teach you how to take compliments.”

Compliments?

I’m so wet I can hear what he’s doing to me, smell my arousal clinging to the air like perfume.Despite the insanity of what we’re doing, I’ve never felt more desired.

He pulls his finger back so I can breathe again, and my moan fills the room.Ares places his hand on my breast and squeezes.“I love your breasts.They’re fucking perfect.Have you ever let a man fuck these?”

I shake my head, unable to form words or thoughts after he got me so close to coming and stopped.

“I want to fill all your holes,” he says with hunger in his eyes.“There’s not a single place on your body I don’t want to violate.”

It sounds crazy, but I want him to do that—anything to feel how he’s making me feel right now.In high school, I always wondered what it would be like to date a guy like Ares.Popular, hot, and filthy rich.

He inches down my body, gripping my hips so his fingers burrow into my thick skin.I don’t like men touching my love handles.It makes me feel gross.But the way Ares claims me ignites my skin with flames.

“Mmm.”He bends down to lick the skin right below my belly button, putting him in the last place I want him to feel with any part of his body, let alone his mouth.“You smell so sweet.”His tongue inches lower until he’s sucking on my clit, and I fist his hair between my fingers, begging him for more.“Do you like how I lick your pussy?”

That comment snaps me back to reality, and I shove his face away.

Another lick as he grips the backs of my thighs.“When your pussy’s forbidden, it will taste even sweeter.”

I can’t believe I’m letting him do this.The oxygen finally returns to my brain, and I can think clearly.I’ve come to my senses about Ares.He’s not a good man and probably wants to hurt me.

Use me.

So I inch up the bed toward the headboard, out of his grasp.

“Where are you going, Little Dragon?”Ares pounces on me like a lion attacking its prey.“I’m not done with you.”