Page 112 of Her Improper Desire


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"You—-"

But the sheikh cut her off yet again. "Does it hurt?"

"Yes!"

"Good."

"Brute!"

But this time, the sheikh only smirked down at her. "I get it now."

Get what?

"That's your way of saying you want me to fuck you, isn't it?"

She had no way of answering, since the sheikh had suddenly reached for her breasts, and it feltamazing.

"You have the most incredibly beautiful tits," the sheikh groaned. "Just so fucking beautiful—-"

"S-Shut up!"

"And big, goddammit. Your tits are so fucking big—-"

"I said shut up!"Ember knew she was starting to sound like a broken record, but it was just so hard to think, with the way the sheikh continued to fuck her pussy with steady strokes...while at the same time fondling her swollen globes of flesh.

"They're like fucking melons topped with strawberries—-"

"SHUT UP!"But Ember herself knew she no longer sounded convincing, with the way he had her moaning while arching her body as if she couldn't get enough of his touch.

"They're so damn perfect, it's a fucking crime that you had to hide them all this time." Ilyas broodingly traced the welted marks on her flesh, evidence that she had used tight bindings to make her chest appear flat.

Ember could only cry out when the sheikh suddenly squeezed her breasts hard.

"Promise me you'll never do this again."

"You have no right—-"

"The next time you go to work," Ilyas threatened, "and I fucking see that your breasts aren't bouncing as they should under your blouse, I'm going to rip your bindings off myself, and I won't give a fuck if there's anyone else to see it."

Ilyas pinched her nipples, and Ember cried out even as she tried shoving him away.

"Do I have your promise?"

He pinched her nipples again, and Ember choked out, "Yes, damn you—-aaaaah!"

The sheikh had suddenly pulled himself up on his knees and held her legs wide open as he started pounding into her with deep, rough thrusts.

Oh God.

His head bent down, and Ember screamed'no'as he started suckling on her nipple just as roughly.

She tried shoving him away even as her hips were surging up to meet his every thrust, and she cursed him again and again even as her inner muscles squeezed around his cock.

Ilyas only laughed when Ember gripped his hair and forcibly pulled his head away from her nipple.

"I hate you!"

The sheikh retaliated by reaching between their bodies to pinch her clit, and Ember screamed.

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