Empire Of Lust Rina Kent นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then she kisses him again, but this time it's rougher and more intense. Edward was dumbfounded by her behavior he did not expect that the angelic face and innocent-looking woman is a devil in disguise. Martina releases herself from him and walks a few steps backward away from him. She unzipped her dress and let it slide down from her curvaceous body. Edward was stunned by Martina's lingerie underneath her white dress. She is wearing laced seductive lingerie that is far from her earlier personality. He couldn't believe that she could be so wild after having a few glasses of wine.

Maybe I just needed someone to hold me. “Don’t touch me, Maya,” he said, pushing me back. I blinked at him, dazed. “Bryan… I love you. I really love you.” “What is wrong with you?” he asked sharply. The woman stood up, crossing her arms. She looked at me like I was trash. “This your so called wife just drink my wige ,” the woman said with a smirk. “It was meant for me and you tonight. It had… something extra in it.” She laughed. “Looks like your wife is more desperate than I thought.”

she repeated, her voice trembling with fury. “Yes,” Theo said coldly. “Look at Luna Ella. She’s ruling Alpha Damian’s pack with strength and wisdom, even after just giving birth. And you—you let a schemer crawl into your chamber and blind you with tears.” Rina’s face flushed with humiliation. The comparison to Ella, the sharpest wound of all, drove her temper past reason. “Do not compare me to another woman!” she snapped. “Before I ever met you, I was an elite warrior in Beta Lucian’s estate. I was respected. Strong. Do you think I need you to tell me my worth?”

Rina stared at Kayla’s retreating figure, fury wrapping tight around her like a tightly belted jacket. She tried deep intakes of breath, even as her limbs trembled and her lips shook. Swallowing, Rina fished for her phone in her purse, her eyes still on Kayla as she leaned on her car outside, in a conversation with one of her men. They looked at her with so much respect that Rina wondered how Kayla managed to keep everyone fooled. None of them had seen her for who she really was, and Rina would only look like a raving lunatic the minute she opted to point fingers.

A thin sheen of sweat made her skin gleam under the bedside lamp. I couldn’t breathe. My own pussy clenched hard inside my jeans, already soaking through my panties. I’d never seen another woman like this, not up close, not real. Rina was twenty-three, curvy in that soft, dangerous way, with wide hips, thick thighs, a plush ass that jiggled every time she thrust against her hand. And she was lost in it, eyes half-lidded, lips parted, and whispering dirty little things to herself I couldn’t quite catch. I should have left. Instead I pushed the door open another inch. The hinge gave the tiniest creak.

she purred. Her hand didn’t pump him. It just lowered to grip his balls instead. She had him in a steel vice. It made Jacob stand stiffly, not daring to move. “Answer me,” she ordered in a soft voice. “Y-Yes!” Jacob gasped. “I want to fuck your mouth.” “Mm, are you worthy of it though?” Rina purred. “That is the real question.” She released his balls and finally gave him a few pumps. Jacob groaned.

“Take this off, Princess.” Hurriedly, she slid the soft material over her head and kicked the panties off while he climbed off the bed, knelt between her legs, and positioned his head between her thighs. He spread her legs open and dove without reservation into her folds. The feelings were too intense, and she hurriedly tried to cover her pussy with her hands. A frown grew on his forehead, and he looked up at her. “Ria, what are you doing?” Without waiting for a response, he brushed her hands away, spreading open her slit.

Lucia was doing a strip tease, as Eryk had instructed before they entered the hotel. She did so for quite some time. Every curve of Lucia's body was absolutely perfect in her eyes, and the sight managed to make the junior under Kent's pants stiffen. Kent hated that natural reaction. But at the same time, Kent's blood was boiling, and the man's face was bright red. So cunning was Eryk, who managed to brainwash the girl, that she was willing to lose her pride. Kent took a heavy breath and exhaled slowly. Trying to regain his composure as before. And when he succeeded, Kent pulled the seductive feminine body in front of him, leaving a little distance for their bodies to touch.

Victor Hale’s empire had fallen. And for Adriana Cole the powerful billionaire who had spent years fighting the world alone something far more valuable than victory had finally appeared in her life. Love. A new beginning. And a future she would never face alone again.

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”