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My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 36. On a long ride
RYAN “I don’t give a fuck what the other board members are saying—those pictures are not going in the magazine.” “But sir… then we won’t have anything left to catalogue for—” I slowly looked up, fixing the idiot with the kind of stare that silences rooms. He had been yapping for the past half hour, spewing nonsense I had no interest in entertaining. One look at my face and he paused, visibly recoiling— But like a flea-ridden dog desperate for scraps, he still muttered, “The board members—” “Do I need to remind you who owns this fucking company?” The calm in my voice wasn’t calm at all. It was the edge of a knife. And thank fuck, he got the message. “Very well, sir. I’ll inform them of your decision.” “Good. Now, get the fuck out.” I watched him scurry out of my office like the devil himself was at his heels. And the moment the door clicked shut behibd him, I let my head fall back against the chair. Everything inside me felt wrong. Like my skin didn’t fit. Like
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 35. I've to help you
RYAN After treading on eggshells for at least half an hour, during which my wife inhaled an entire tub of strawberry ice cream and then demolished another of chocolate, without offering me so much as a lick, even threatening to knee me again (this time with actual words and narrowed eyes) just for looking at the tub… she finally, finally, granted me a kiss. Like she was a goddess benevolently gifting a mere mortal his dying wish.And I took it. Because I knew if I didn’t pull myself away at that very moment, I wouldn’t leave at all.Even though, she was cranky as hell, all I wanted was to be there and drown in her. To indulge her every whim and demand. To hold her and cuddle with her. To spoil her rotten and kiss every scowl off her face until she forgot what it was she was furious about.And then when she waved at me with glassy eyes and a wistful look on her face, I hugged her tight and made a silent promise that she won't be living in this hotel much longer. I will take her home
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 34. I brought a sorry gift?
RYANI savoured the strawberry confection in my mouth. Damn!! It’s been too long since I'd had any sweets. I remembered how I used to eat them in my childhood. My grandmother always said that I was born with a sweet tooth. And, I didn’t even remember when I had stopped eating them, but right now all I wanted was another cupcake to appease this hunger. A choked out sound caught my attention and I opened my eyes to gaze into green ones that I loved so much, but right then they were shimmering with tears. I gulped down the remaining remnants of the cupcake and focused on the five feet and six inches of female who was sitting in my lap with murder in her beautiful wet eyes and her lips trembling.“Lioness…” I raised my hand to caress her cheek, but the look she gave me stopped me short. My hand froze mid air as her green eyes flashed blue, before she scrambled away from my lap and managed to knee me in the balls.With an agonized groan I looked up at her and I swear, despite the tear
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 33. You. Ate. My. Cupcake.
ROSE My whole body was spent, I didn’t have enough energy to even lift a finger. But the insistent rumbling sound coming from my stomach had me pushing the sleeping weight of my husband off my body. It wasn’t that I wasn’t enjoying the warmth and the cocoon he had provided with his big body atop mine, but my bladder was making its urgency known and… I was so damn hungry!!The sudden feeling of him sliding out of me had me gasping, while he groaned out in his sleep. “Lioness…” His voice was sleep roughened, deep and sexy… touching every cell of my body and once again I wanted to wake him up and have him do my bidding.Shaking my head at my own filthy thoughts, I untangled myself from his arms and as I did that he plopped back on his side. I noticed his hand touching and patting the mattress as if searching for me, and it only made me want to snuggle up to him. A frown marked his handsome face before he settled back, his fingers curling into the bedsheet. I succumbed to my desire as
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 32. Fucked so dirty
RYAN “Please… just fuck me already.” “I am going to, wife.” I growled. Her words broke the last thread of control I had. Grabbing her legs, I pushed them against her chest, till she was folded in half and then with the other hand I slapped her ass cheeks hard, making her gasp. This time I pushed into her roughly, hardly, thrusting as deep as I could. Making her arch up into the air, but she had nowhere to go. She was a captive to me as I held her down while I pounded into her. Thrust after thrust. I slid into her as roughly as I could, her little whimpers of pain and moans of pleasure encouraging me, driving me crazy. Leaning down, I kissed, licked and bit down on every inch of available skin. Her cheeks, chin, breasts, lips and neck. I marked every inch. I didn’t hold back. I couldn’t. Even when she cried out, her screams echoed around the suite. I didn’t stop. The walls of her pussy clenched around my cock, as she gushed, drenching my cock in her white cream. I didn’
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 31. As you desire, wife
ROSE The moment we entered inside the suite and stumbled over to the bedroom, Ryan was back to his arrogant and dominating self. “Lift your hands up,” He ordered. I raised a brow in challenge, he raised one of his own and said, “Don’t forget, wife, that you agreed to my terms and you love when I demand your submission.” With a huff, I did as he asked. I lifted my hands up in the air and felt the dress inching upward with the movement. I felt his fingers trailing upward on my thighs, felt my core quivering for more. I was still on the edge and knew that one touch from him, would sent me hurtling down the slope. He lifted the dress, his fingers skimming my bare skin as he went. Just a caress, not much, just to give me a taste of what I wanted more. Once the dress was past my waist, above my breast and over my head, he threw it away unceremoniously. Taking a step back, his smouldering grey eyes took a detour of my body, singing me with the intensity. “Remove the bra.” All ov
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