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"If this is how you hate someone," Ilyas taunted, "then keep hating me, little chick—-"
With the sheikh still ramming his cock into her over and over while his thumb was just as relentless in torturing her clit, Ember could only gasp out in return-—
"Stop...calling...me...that!"
"Do you know why I think of you as my little chick?"
"I...don't...fucking...care!"
"Because you fucking squawk like one—-"
Ember tried to slap his face, but the sheikh only captured both of her wrists and pinned them over her head before shoving his cock deeper than ever—-
"Damn you!"
It was the last thing she managed to cry out just before orgasm consumed her from within, and as shudder after shudder pounded through her body, she soon heard Ilyas groan—-
"Fuuuuuck!"
And then he, too, was cumming, and oh God, the hot, thick rush of his seed filling her to the brim was more than she could bear, and Ember's eyes rolled to the back of her head as a second orgasm swept her away.
So good. So good. So, so good.
It was all she was capable of thinking, but before she could even catch her breath, she already felt the sheikh pulling out, and when Ember opened her eyes, it was to see that the sheikh's cock was still oh soimpossiblyhard.
Golden eyes gleamed down at her, and tingles of lust and terror skittered down her spine."W-Wait—-"
But the sheikh was already pushing his cock into her mouth, and all she could do was moan and suck and pleasure him as he wanted.
Oh God.
Ilyas knew he should be gentler. More tender. More careful. But the moment he gazed down at his little chick, and he saw her gray eyes glaring at him through her dorky pair of glasses—-
FUUUUUUCK.
There was just something about her that made him want to fucking punish her, and that was what he ended up doing the whole fucking night.
He fucked her like she was his personal slut, and even though she cursed him again and again, the way her pussy never stopped dripping wet told him that he had been right all along.
Being fucked against her willwasher ultimate fantasy, and so if that was what his little chick wanted, it would be his pleasure to play the fucking bosshole for her every goddamn night.
Time lost all meaning for Ember as the sheikh fucked her again and again, and every time he did she would try to fight him off...while at the same time fighting the equally strong urge to tell Ilyas she loved him.
And she did.
She truly did love him...and that was why Ember also knew it was too soon to say the words.
Someday I'll tell him,Ember promised herself.Someday.
It was her last thought before finally passing out in sheer exhaustion, but if Ember had managed to keep her eyes open just a second longer, she would've seen the sheikh's face whiten and realize for herself that someday had already come.
Ilyas had seen the truth in her eyes, and everything between them must come to an end because of it.
