QUEEN OF HIS EMPIRE
He grabbed my hair and pushed me agat the wall roughly as I flinched in pain, his gaze was like fire as he scanned my n**d body with a smirk.
"Taylor, didn't I say this before" he asked in a low groan, while leaning in and gently biting my neck playfully, sending arousing tingles all over my body.
"My d**k can thrust into anyone I see fit, but your p***y is only mine, no one has the right to touch you, I am the only one allowed to f**k and suck you" he growled lowly as he moved his hand from my hair and trailed it on my body with a soft chuckle, when his hand went lower I tensed.
"Your p***y, is mine" he whispered in my ear as his fingers brushed over my folds, I held in a moan that was building up, I was wet for him and he could smell it.
There was just no way I was going to beg him to f**k me, even though my mind and body were screaming out and yearning for him.
* "Ladies, ladies, ladies. We are proud to announce that this book which is definitely yours and mine is nominated for readers choice."
* Antony are we doing this again. It's our book, theirs and o……