Title: Dark Lies
(#2 of House of Sin)
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Dark Romance, Suspense
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Every dark wish,
Costs a lie to make reality.
“Punish me.”
Just two words sealed my fate.
Eli took me and made me his.
I didn’t know the submission he’d demand from me.
Or the secrets I kept buried deep inside.
But there was more beyond this dark wish of mine.
More hidden behind those perfect dark lies of his.
Because it wasn’t just my soul that craved redemption.
And when a powerful man becomes obsessed with a woman …
He’ll do whatever it takes to twist her…
Keep her…
And own her.
Dark Lies is the follow up to the exciting Dark Romance novel Dark Wish by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Clarissa Wild. This is the conclusion to Amelia & Eli's story.
Excerpt . . .
“So what are you planning to do, huh?” she asks.
My hand slides up and down her back until goosebumps appear on her skin.
I know she wants to deny our attraction, but it’s no use. I know what she feels for me. I know she wants me just as much as I want her, and no amount of hatred can get in the way of that.
“Whatever I choose …” I groan with delight at the thought of making her beg for my cock.
But I don’t think I can wait that long.
I push up the dress until her bare pussy is exposed, my fingers immediately diving in. She holds her breath, almost as if to hide a moan.
“This pussy misses me, doesn’t it?” I muse, toying around with her clit until she’s wet and dripping.
“No,” she hisses. “And you’d better not try. If you try to shove your cock in, this agreement will end.” She looks at me with such furor in her eyes that I’m amazed.
Fine. If she wants to play it that way …
I smack her ass and a squeal leaves her mouth. “Fine. Have it your way.”
I open the locked drawer and quickly take out the private collection of toys I keep only to please her with. There’s a bunch of them, but today I’m only interested in one thing.
The plug.
Her eyes widen at the sight of it. “What are you going to do?”
A dirty smile forms on my lips. “If I can’t fuck you in the pussy … then I guess I’m going to have to enjoy your other orifices.”
The realization of what’s about to happen really settles in with her, but still she doesn’t budge. Even when her body shivers on the table as I plant my hand on her naked back, my hand hovering near her ass.
“Are you going to …”
I grab the lube from the desk and spread it all over the toy. “Yes, I’m going to stuff you with this instead.”
But I don’t shove the toy into her pussy.
Instead, I slap her ass once, and then push the tip against her ass.
She gasps, a loud moan leaving her mouth when I push it inside.
“Don’t fight it,” I groan, slowly pushing it further and further.
“Oh my God, what … Oh, God,” she murmurs, barely able to contain herself. “It’s so tight.”
When it’s in, the sparkling jewel on the backside makes me groan with pleasure. I smack her ass again for good measure, and she bounces along with the rhythm as if she enjoys it.
“Hmm … You’re getting a taste for it, aren’t you?” I ask.
“Shut up,” she growls, making me laugh. “I’m only doing this so you will give me more information.”
“Right.” I roll my eyes and take a deep breath.
Keep telling yourself that, little angel.
I slap her butt again just to hear that little squeak that sounds like music to my heart. I love it when she’s trying to hide her excitement. But when my fingers slide down towards her pussy, it’s already dripping.
“Of course you are,” I add.
Before she can reply, I go to my knees in front of the desk and bury my head between her legs. They tighten at first, locking me in a grip between her knees. But after my tongue begins to twist around her pussy and circle her clit, they relax again.
Even if she thinks she’s going to squeeze my head off … She can’t actually push herself to do it.
She loves it too much. She loves what I do to her, how I can make her burn with desire, how I can make her say things she thought she’d never say … how I can make her beg.
And when that special moan leaves her mouth, I know she’s about ready to commit.
When she’s about to come, I pull away again, leaving her pussy wet and swollen.
“Oh … fuck,” she mutters, completely unraveling on that desk.
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