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The Tyrant's Wife

"The harder I try to hate you, the deeper I fall for you." His presence irked her to the core, but whenever he got out of her sight, she missed him?! …. A tyrant, known to be the city's infamous playboy. As an executive assistant, she was forced to work under him by the most cruel twist of fate. If losing her job overnight was a nightmare, then working under a boss like Desmond Fort was hell. He was an arrogant narcissist with an ego bigger than the whole of Imperium city, but that was not what angered her the most. The most infuriating fact was that despite his constant assholery, her heart seemed to stupidly skip a beat every time he gazed at her with those devilishly charming eyes. She knew she was making a mistake but that didn't stop her from sinking deeper and deeper into his charm. All she wanted now was to leave! But leaving hell was not nearly as easy as getting in.

Avalorian_ · Urban
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375 Chs

Under the moonlight(2)

She nodded slowly, willingly losing herself in the passion of his kisses. He trailed his warm fingers down her waist and along her legs. She bit her lip when he parted her legs and caressed her inner thighs.

The pits of her stomach flooded with desire as his bare skin brushed against hers. He took her hand and slid it down his chest, guiding it down his waist.

Her hand froze as he pressed it against his hard manhood, earning a chuckle from him.

"You don't need to be embarrassed." He urged, guiding her hand to rub him the way he had so badly longed for her to rub.

"Why do you drive me so crazy?" His breath hitched as his hand snaked in between her thighs to find her core. He rubbed her core through her panties that were already wet at the centre. She threw her head back, a gasp escaping her lips as he gently caressed her folds.

"I'm not any less… crazier." Her last words came off as a moan as his finger snaked into her panties and slid into her.