Page 88 of Cruel Promise


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“You can’t buy me, Mr. Oryolov.”

He lifts his head and looks down at me. I was teasing, but he’s not smiling at all. “I know that,” he says with a fierceness that takes me back. “I’m not trying to buy you; I’m trying toearnyou.”

“That’s not how you do it.”

I would have thought this conversation would deflate his erection but he’s still hard as ever. Maybe that’s why my pussy is dripping all over his tip.

“Then tell me how.”

“Bybeingwith me. Bytalkingto me. By making me your equal partner.”

His lips follow my collarbone down to my breast. He circles the nipple with his tongue and sucks on it delicately. “I’ve never had an equal partner in my life. But I’m willing to learn how.”

Excitement spreads through my chest. I feel hot and cold at the same time. “Really?”

“Really.” He pulls himself up a little and pushes my legs open a little wider. His cock slides up and down my slit. I’m so wet that his head slides in easily.

I moan. “Ruslan…”

“Any other demands before we forget how to talk, my littlekiska?”

He’s still not all the way inside me and yet I can’t focus on a damn thing but the feeling of him between my legs. I want him deep—I want him to fill me up until I lose myself in him. I’m writhing around beneath him so much, trying to force him inside me, that he pulls out completely.

“We’re having an important conversation,” he scolds, likeI’mthe one doing all the teasing.

I grit my teeth. There is it again—emotionalquicksand.

“I-I…ahh… can’t think…”

His tongue slides around my earlobe. Around and in and over. “What do you want?” he rasps.

Unexpected words fly out of my mouth before I can stop them. “I want to be your dirty little whore.”

He chuckles and that sound alone makes me decide that this is exactly the point I want to make. Because right now, all that matters is his cock at my pussy and his lips on my skin.

“My dirty little whore, hm?” he growls, grinding his cock back against my slit. He’s still not all the way in, though. He’s driving me crazy on purpose.

I bite down on my bottom lip. “Mm-hm…”

“I knew exactly what you would be to me from the moment I heard that accidental voicemail you left me.”I’m so lost in desire that I don’t even blush. “I heard your hungry moans, your desperate little gasps, and I knew from that moment on exactly what you were.”

“Ahh… W-what… what was I?”

“Mine,” he growls. “All. Fucking. Mine.”

Then he thrusts inside me all at once. I cry out, spasming in every direction as his arm slides around my body to pin me close to him. He fucks me hard, slamming his hips into mine so hard that the sound reverberates around the room.

My fists bunch up the bedsheets. My eyes roll back inside my head. He’s relentless and all-consuming and it’s all I want.

I just want to feel like he’s real.

Especially when he starts fucking me even harder, wringing a second orgasm from me until my body goes limp with exhaustion. He rolls me over so that I’m lying face down on his chest. His fingers run down my spine again, dragging little pathways through my sweaty back.

“I’m happy to tease you, Emma.” His tone is so serious that I have no choice but to pay attention. “I’m happy for you to be my whore and my slut in bed. But that’s where it ends.”

Goosebumps erupt over my skin.Where is this going?

“Outside of this bed, outside of my cock in your cunt, you are mywoman.My queen. And I’m going to take care of you as such. I’m going to spoil you and I’m going to protect you. That goes for the kids, too. You, them—you all belong to me now, Emma Carson. And if you ever leave, I will just drag you back here. I will drag you back into my house and my bed because this is where you fucking belong.”

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