God of War (Legacy of Gods, #6)

by Rina Kent

The show from earlier is the last time you let another man touch what’s fucking mine. Are we clear?”

“I want to mark you, Mrs. King.” He fists my hair and lifts me so my back is flush against his chest as his dark, lust-filled words roll into my ears. “I want to hurt you, bruise you, and own you so thoroughly, you’ll be ruined for all other men. I want to feel your pain, see my welts on your porcelain skin. I want to choke your throat, bite your lips and nipples, and leave my presence across your whole body before I pound into your tight cunt so ruthlessly, you’ll beg me to stop.”

“Oh, also, you should sack Tyler from reception at King Enterprises and make Hailey senior.” “Let me guess, she praised your looks and he didn’t?” “Yeah, she’s nice and professional.” Her lips push out in a pout. “Besides, he was ogling my tits.” “Consider him sacked.”