Page 86 of Ruthless Empire


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“Oh? Things not work out?”

“Let’s just say no and leave it at that.”

“Fair enough. Does that mean I have to leave or…” I chew my lip as I wait for her reply.

“Leave? Do you want to leave?”

“Not really, no.”

“Then don’t. I told you that when I returned, and if you wanted to stay, that was an option.”

“True, but you said six months, not a few days.”

“What difference does that make?”

“None, I guess. Okay, I’ll tell Gideon when he wakes up.”

“He’s sleeping?” Her surprise tells me this is an irregular occurrence.

“Yes.”

“Okay, well, don’t bother him. I’ll surprise him.”

Shrugging, I say, “Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow then.”

“Bye, Isla.”

We hang up, and I replace the phone on the dresser before I strip off and climb into bed naked. My skin is sensitive to the touch after all the pent-up arousal of the last couple of days, and I want to feel the silky sheets caress my skin as I do something that I don’t usually do. Opening my legs, I touch myself. Hesitantly at first before I close my eyes and brush my fingers over my clit.

I press my thighs together, squeezing tighter in response to the pleasure. I feel tense. My breath coming quicker as I spread my legs and push my fingers inside my pussy.

God, I forget how good this feels.

Closing my eyes, I see flashes of light behind my eyelids because of the sheer amount of excitement I’m feeling.

Thoughts disappear, and emotion replaces them amid my gasps and moans as I thrust my fingers as deep inside my pussy as I can.

I continue my intimate explorations until I start to feel a growing bubble of sexual tension deep inside me, a fiery ball of excitement that, as it builds up, threatens to erupt.

The wild, dark, dirty side of me rushes ahead, taking over, pressing harder against my clit with my palm. The movement causes me to slip my fingers deeper.

Every sense is now on high alert. Everything is heightened. Every moan, every time I brush against myself, the gentle shift of my body, the pleasure gets out of control.

Bringing Gideon’s face to mind, remembering our kiss, I gasp and my clit twitches. Then Dante’s kiss is foremost in my mind, and I groan as Sebastian’s seductive words echo in my ears.

“Fuck,” I groan and withdraw my fingers to circle my clit quickly.

My orgasm begins very slowly, with just a tingling sensation. It starts at my toes, my blood heating up and spiking with excitement. Slowly, it grows into sensations, giving way to waves of pleasure all over my body. My ragged pants are burning my lungs as the climax hits my clit, and I convulse, crying out softly as I lift my hips, trying to prolong the feeling that I haven’t had in so long.

“Fuck,” I murmur again, opening my eyes and staring at the ceiling. Maybe Sebastian is right. Maybe I need to try this just once with all three of them.

But then maybe it’s just a fantasy, and I’m better off not thinking about it at all.

Muffling my groan as I turn my face into the pillow, I curl up and close my eyes as my clit still pulsates gently under my fingertips, lulling me into a beautiful daze of wild dreams and passionate rivers of arousal.

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GIDEON

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