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Ember finally managed to come up with enough brain cells to answer him back. "You wish—-"
The sheikh shoved his cock back into her mouth, and she could no longer speak.
Damn her. Damn her. Damn her.
Ilyas could see and feel Ember struggling to fit his cock in her mouth, but the sight only made him want to fuck her even harder.
He had always been aware of the streak of sadism that simmered under his flesh, but what Ilyas had never thought possible was for his headstrong secretary to be a fucking masochist herself.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Ilyas saw her gray eyes glisten behind her dorky pair of glasses as he tightened his grip on her hair, but he could also feel her sucking so eagerly on his cock as he made her head bob up and down at a furious pace.
Why, dammit?
A girl with glasses had never turned him on before, but he couldn't remember seeing anything hotter at this moment than his bespectacled secretary sucking on his cock.
Ember was the complete opposite of what he used to think was his ideal lay—-so why the hell did she now feel like a fucking perfect match for his every sexual need?
Ember could feel the demon prince gazing down at her broodingly even as he continued to fuck her mercilessly in the mouth.
Was this really happening?
How did it even happen?
How could the demon prince's cock, she thought dizzily,be inside HER mouth?
She might have stupidly lost her heart to him from the first day they met, but she had been too practical to let herself dream that something like this could ever take place.
And honestly, even now, shestillhad a hard time believing that their bodies were joined in such a way, and the fact that every forceful shove of his cock had her gag reflex threatening to kick in was the only reason Ember knew this was real.
This was truly happening...and oh God, but she loved it!
She loved how his cock was so extraordinarily long, it easily went all the way to the back of her throat with just a slight thrust of his hips.
She loved how his cock was so, so thick, it really did make her feel like she had the juiciest piece of meat inside of her mouth.
She loved every moment of this, and she loved it even more that she was hiding all of her desires behind a show of outrage. Ember knew it was shamelessly perverse of her to feel this way, but it just turned her on so, so much to have the demon prince believe she hated what he was doing, andoh!
Ilyas had caught her glaring at him again, and his cock made a popping sound as it slid out of her mouth when the sheikh yanked her head back.
"What are you looking at me like that for?" the sheikh snarled. "Do you really fucking think you have the right to be angry at me?"
She started to answer him...but couldn't, with the sheikh already shoving his cock back into her mouth.
"Youaskedfor this, Ember. You goddamn asked for it."
Ilyas waited for her to show the smallest ounce of fear, but all she did was struggle to get free.
"I told you to leave, damn you."
Ember looked up at him like she wanted to claw his eyes out, and Ilyas couldn't remember seeing anything hotter than his secretary gazing up at him with so much wrath...even as his cock plunged again and again in the sweet moist depths of her mouth.
"I hope you'll learn your fucking lesson after this."
"I told you to use the goddamn card."
"But did you fucking listen?"
