Page 147 of Empire of Ash


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“Christ,” he growls, his eyes piercing into me. “You look so pretty with your lips wrapped around my cock, little one.”

GoodGod, the things this man says to me.

The way those things make me melt.

I suck wetly on him, eagerly tonguing his head as I stroke my hands up and down his shaft. Suddenly, the toy in my ass begins to buzz again, making me whimper eagerly around him. All I can do is hold still, my lips wrapped around him, my eyes squeezed shut as I moan against his cock.

With a groan, Noel gently pulls out of my mouth, reaching down to pull me up into his arms. He kisses me hard, savagely, pinning me to the table with a fist still tangled in my hair. He crushes his mouth to mine, his tongue invading and demanding as I writhe against him.

I gasp as he pulls away and suddenly spins me. He pushes me roughly down across the table, the edge pressing into my hips as lust churns deep in my core. Noel yanks my skirt down, letting it drop to my heels before his palm spanks down hard against my ass.

I cry out, arching my back as the toy hums inside of me—as his hands heat my ass with each achingly hot spank.

He centers his cock against my slick, eager pussy.

“Tell me what you need, little one,” he growls savagely, teasing my clit with his swollen head.

I bite my lip, lust swallowing me under as I desperately try and push back onto his dick. But he knows what I’m doing. He keeps me pinned hard like that against the table, keeping his cock rubbing back and forth over my clit

“Tell me, Ella,” he growls.

“You.”

“You can do better than that.”

I groan.

“I want your cock.”

“I’m not sure I believe you.”

My face caves, the aching need for him almost overwhelming as he teases me mercilessly.

“I want your cock,” I choke. “I want you to fuck me, Noel. I want you to make me yours. Make me your little toy,” I whimper desperately, the filthy words falling from my mouth as he teases me.

“Fuck me like—”

I groan, gasping as his hand wraps around my throat. His cock drags up and down my slit, raking my nerves over pure, maddening fire as my toes curl.

“Noel—!”

“Whose pussy is this,” he rasps into my ear.

“Yours,” I choke.

“Good girl.”

He drives all the way in with one thick, powerful thrust of his hips. I cry out, my hips banging against the table as his fat cock fills me entirely. My eyes roll back, one hand splayed across the table in front of me, the other reaching back to spread myself for him.

Noel groans, pounding into me hard and roughly, fucking me mercilessly as I turn into a puddle across the table. One of his hands grips my hips, pinning me there as he claims me. The other wraps around my throat, keeping me riding this edge as I beg him for more.

The plug hums deep in my ass, sending vibrations through my core. His size strokes against my g-spot as he fucks me against the table, and the way his hands hold me so possessively has me melting for him.

Noel groans, thrusting into me harder, deeper—arresting my breath as my eyes roll back. My body quakes and shivers, my toes curling and pushing at the floor as he fucks me into the table. His palm crashes against my ass, making me beg loudly and shamelessly for more.

Because this is what this man does to me: he strips me of everything but my base needs, for him.

He unravels me.

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