章 209: Hidden painting

''How much for a night?" Emir whispered as he bit the woman's neck. 

''Do you take me for a slut?" 

''Aren't you one?" he bundled her bodycon white dress near her waist. 

The woman was a socialite who had admired him for a long time. She would have been offended if someone else treated her like this but with such attitude coming from 'The Emir Cardale', she did not mind it one bit, ''Perhaps the latest Tifanny necklace.''

''Take two,'' Emir whispered before he ripped her thin white dress to shreds and roughly thrust inside her, moving her to the bed. 

The noise of flesh slapping reverberated inside the room followed by moans and grunts. 

''Ahhh… Faster…ngh.. There, right there…Oh, Emir…'' 

Emir thrust inside her without restraints. He bit her lips hard as he entered her again with a rough thrust, ''Elvina… Elvina…''