“Because you’re different,” Silver’s frustration with him grew. “You’re mine.”
“I’m not property.” Nuri cried out when Silver suddenly twisted his right nipple punishingly.
“You’remine,” he insisted, finally releasing his neck only to loom over him darkly, “and I’m going to prove it.”
His mouth captured Nuri’s, teeth biting on his bottom lip to force him open. Silver’s tongue shot inside, tangling with his as he dominated him. All the while his fingers continued to pluck at his abused nipple, fondling the sensitive flesh, until it was angry and raw and Nuri attempted to push him away.
“It’s too much,” Nuri gasped the second he was able to escape the Emperor’s controlling mouth, turning his head to the side as far as he could to avoid another kiss. He needed oxygen before he passed out, needed to regain focus. Honestly, it was a miracle he hadn’t combusted already, the mild abuse to his person the only thing having kept him from coming at least three times now. And even then…
He was starting to like it.
“It’s not enough,” Silver corrected. He pulled out suddenly, but before Nuri could so much as take a breath, the Emperor flipped him back onto his stomach and repositioned Nuri’s ass.
Nuri was about to make a snide remark about not being a pancake—mostly to distract himself from the way his heart was thumping wildly in his chest—but the words turned into a strangled garble of sounds when Silver slammed his cock back into him.
The Emperor didn’t pick up his thrusts however, burying himself deep into Nuri’s velvet heat and stilling as if waiting for something.
All of Nuri’s nerve endings tingled around the solid feel of him, his hole clenching around the intrusion, only causing them to both groan.
Silver’s palm whacked against his left ass cheek, the sound echoing in the large room along with Nuri’s shocked howl. Before he could recover, Silver repeated the move, spanking him hard enough his whole body jerked on the mattress, the motion causing some of Silver’s cock to slip free.
He shoved Nuri back down onto it, his hipbone coming into contact with Nuri’s now stinging flesh, and began rocking in and out of him. Silver held him steady, fucking into him with increasing fervor. With every forward thrust, he had Nuri’s dick rubbing against the silk sheets.
Silver pressed down on Nuri’s lower back, forcing him against the mattress even more, and gave him one final slap that had him tumbling off the edge with another breathy scream.
The orgasm hit Nuri and he spasmed, moaning and trying to cover the sounds by hiding his face in his arms. A whine escaped him when he heard the Emperor chuckle behind him, that cock still battering his insides.
“You can’t hide from me, Narek,” Silver taunted, “not anymore. I can see the mess you’ve made from back here. If this is business, what about the salary I pay you? Do you think it’s enough to cover new sheets since you’ve messed up mine so badly? Again?”
“Stop.” It was all Nuri could manage, the embarrassment returning.
“Uh-uh. You lost. You don’t get to make demands. You just have to lay there and continue to take it like the good boy you’ve been for the past half hour.” Silver slowed long enough to rest himself over Nuri’s back, nosing the side of his neck until Nuri was forced to lift his head out from within his arms. Herewarded that with a light nip to the curve of his jaw. “We’ve got a long way to go and I’m only getting started with you.”
The second he started thrusting again, Nuri opened his mouth with a gasp and Silver took advantage, capturing his mouth in another, almost violent, kiss.
Chapter 16:
Nuri rested his head back against the wooden headboard, staring sightlessly out the large bay window to his right. This side of the mansion overlooked a vast lake that was currently frozen over. Thick, fluffy snowflakes drifted down from a light gray sky, momentarily making him consider being grateful he was indoors and secure under the heavy duvet.
He let out a disappointed sigh. That had always been his problem. He was too quick to look on the bright side and be grateful for small things when everything else around him was seemingly going to shit. Fact of the matter was, he was right back where he’d started. Trapped within the confines of the Rien family home, under the order of the Emperor.
The only major difference was the soreness in his limbs and rear. It’d taken well over an hour since he’d woken for him toeven be able to sit, and even then, he had to constantly shift to a more comfortable position every couple of minutes or so.
The clock on the nightstand read nine AM and he was alone in the Emperor’s room. He’d considered trying to get up to go to the bathroom but figured he’d need a bit longer for his body to adjust. The aches and pains were new to him, since the only other time he’d partaken in sex that rough had been in his fantasies, and though they weren’t entirely awful, a part of him hated what they stood for.
Last night the Emperor of Ignite, CEO of Rien Inc., and secret one-sided crush of Nuri Narek, had fucked him.
For hours.
Nuri was certain he’d even come close to passing out a time or two from dehydration and overexertion. They’d gone more rounds than he could count until the first rays of the sun had lightened the sky outside, and yet for all but the final time, Nuri had been the only one who came.
As if Silver had held himself back on purpose to further taunt Nuri. Almost like he was silently saying, “Did you really think you stood a chance against me?”
Not only had Nuri lost their bet, but he’d also lost miserably.
Groaning in mortification, he covered his face with his hands, grateful at least that he was alone and could wallow without an audience. This was exactly why it was too dangerous for him to continue being around the Emperor. Whenever he was, lust messed with his cognitive skills and turned him into an idiot.
Although…At least now he knew. He’d finally experienced what it was like to be held down and roughly taken by Silver Rien. He could successfully check that off his Bucket List and move on.
