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Emperor of Rage (Memento Mori, #2) Emperor of Rage by Jagger Cole
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“That’s it,” he growls softly. “Let go. You’re mine, Freya. Every fucking part of you, including this messy little pussy. It isn’t even your pussy anymore,” he snarls darkly. “It’s my fucking pussy. And when I want it to come, it will fucking come, is that clear?”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“But just the same, alone is what I do best. Alone is where I’m safe. Where no one else can get hurt because of me.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“As I’m looking out over the dance floor, I have the misfortune to catch Dimitri’s eye. He nods his chin at me, grinning what I’m sure he hopes is his most winning, charming smile. I flash a weird face and an even weirder dance move his way before pulling my gaze to Damian.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“Someone tried to hurt what’s mine. And may God have mercy on their souls when I find out who they are. Because I sure as fuck won’t.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“She makes me feel like I’m losing control.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“I know I’ll never forget this. The overwhelming sensation of a malicious voice behind the mask, or the way he treated me like I was nothing. Worse, an amusement. A toy to play with. His toy.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“Yeah, this was a message all right. Someone tried to hurt what’s mine. And may God have mercy on their souls when I find out who they are. Because I sure as fuck won’t.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“right. Someone tried to hurt what’s mine. And may God have mercy on their souls when I find out who they are. Because I sure as fuck won’t.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“You’re mine,” he murmurs, his voice rough but steady. “My good girl.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“His lips crush to mine, and I taste it. All of it. All of us. It tastes like beautiful insanity.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“Such a fucking messy little cumslut,” he growls. “You look so fucking pretty between my legs with my cock on your face.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“So be a good little whore,” he snarls right into my ear as our fingers curl deep inside of me. “And fucking come for me, right the fuck now.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“I’ll make it fit, though, Freya,” he growls. “Even if I have to bury it down your throat first and get it nice and wet before I push it into this fucking tight little cunt.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“You’ve got such a fucking tight little pussy, Freya,” he murmurs darkly. “I can just imagine the way it would squeeze the life out of my cock—if I could even fit it all inside you.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“filthy words mixed with the golden praise is like a drug to me.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“But I know who he is. More specifically, I know who his family was. …And what mine did to them.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage
“There’s one more Mori kid in the mix: Mal Ulstäd. Technically, he’s Kenzo, Hana, and Takeshi’s cousin, since his mother was Astrid’s sister, but he grew up with the Mori siblings as virtually a brother to them all. Now he’s one of Kenzo’s top advisors in the Mori-kai. He’s someone I plan on avoiding entirely tonight. We’ve never met. He has no idea who I am.”
Jagger Cole, Emperor of Rage