Page 135 of Empire of Ash


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Everything is still. Everything goes silent.

His eyes narrow, his jaw tight, as if holding something back.

“You needed a vessel for your pain and hate—a place to put all that fear and anger, so you wouldn’t hate the whole world. And I could be that for you. I couldn’t protect you, Ella. Not the way I was supposed to. And I couldn’t be Thomas for you.”

His face hardens, his jaw rippling as his golden eyes scorch into me.

“But Icouldbe the thing you hated—”

My fingers tighten around his tie, yanking him down as I surge up on my tiptoes. My lips crush to his fiercely, kissing him punishingly, brutally.

“No, you couldn’t,” I whimper against his mouth.

His face crumples, darkening as he suddenly surges into me. His hand snakes up the back of my neck, his fingers lacing possessively into my hair. He tugs hard, eliciting a whimper of need from my mouth and a rush of flame through my heart.

He growls, bruising his mouth to mine, devouring me as he shoves back from the wall. I tumble back blindly, but not caring, clinging to him and still kissing him as hard as I can as I feel my ass hit the edge of his desk. I shiver as he clears it with a powerful sweep of one arm, his hand coming back to grip my hip possessively as his tongue delves with mine.

Feverishly, frantically, I yank at his shirt. He does the same to mine, our lips barely ever leaving each other’s as we rip clothes away, letting them scatter where they will.

Bare skin touches bare skin, I moan aching through my core as my nipples drag across his chest. He yanks my skirt down off of my hips, letting it fall as his fingers slip into my panties.

“Noel!” I cry out, clinging to him and snaking my tongue with his as his fingers delve deep between my legs.

He rolls my clit, making me choke on the gasp in my throat as my hands drop to his belt. I yank it free, ripping at his zipper as he tugs my panties down my legs. I shiver, naked and aching for him as he grabs my hips and pushes me back onto the desk.

His pants and briefs drop, making me shiver with need as his thick cock throbs hot against my thighs. They spread greedily around his hips, and I groan deeply as I feel the thick, swollen head of his cock ease between my lips.

My ankles lock around his sculpted ass. Our lips never pull apart as he drives in with one savage thrust, taking my breath with it. I moan eagerly and hauntingly into his lips, my arms around his neck.

His fingers tangle deeper in my hair, tugging harder as electric lust ripples over my skin. He pounds into me, moaning lowly against my lips as he buries every inch as deep as he can.

Claiming me.

Smashing the lingering remnants of walls between us.

Scattering the past as I desperately cling to him, surging towards the release.

My walls clench tight around his thick cock, pleasure throbbing through my core as he rolls his hips, fucking into me hard and deep. My knees raise, pinching at ribs with my ankles still locked behind his back, needing him deeper—needing him as deep inside of me as he can be.

He growls into my lips before dropping his mouth to my jawline, and then my neck. His fingers tug, drawing my head back by the hair. I whimper, crying out as his mouth drags and sucks over the soft skin of my neck. His other hand holds me possessively by the hip, pulling me into him with every deep thrust.

There are no words—nothing but the choked, panting breathes from our mouths as our foreheads touch. My eyes open, vision swimming before I lock with his gaze.

Golden fire meets swirling blue ocean. Match meets gasoline.

Deter meets mine.

My fingers thread into the back of his hair as my face crumples. His mouth sears to mine, his growls rumbling through me. He drives his big, thick cock deep into me over and over. His fingers dig into my skin, captivating me, possessing me, commanding me to release for him.

I’m reeling, spinning out of control as I hold onto him for dear life. The fire churns deep inside, flames licking over my skin and his. White heat and fire engulfs me, my body melting as I throw my head back, crying out as I start to explode.

Carnal ignition.

Orgasmic immolation.

When the orgasm hits, it takes us together. My body shudders and wrenches, my cries of bliss choked into his lips as he growls into mine. I squeeze down tight around him, my brow breaking as I sob with an aching, haunting release.

“Mine,” Noel groans against my panting lips as he drives deep and holds himself there as I explode around him. He grunts, bruising my lips with his as his cock swells. His hot cum floods into me, filling me as I cling to him, and kiss him, and kiss him, and kiss him…

His. His when he keeps kissing me. His when he scoops me into his arms, keeping his cock deep inside me.

His when he stalks through the house, my legs wrapped around his waist.

His when we trip into his—our—room and he slides me back onto the bed, grinding into me

His when we do it all over again, and again, and again, until I know we’ll both go down in flames.

But we’ll rule amongst the ashes.

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