“How do you know I have a mansion?”
Her cheeks bloom pink. “I may have checked your house out online. I also know how much you bought it for.”
“It seems I wasn’t the only one.”
“Well, you did book out an entire hotel so that we had to share a hotel room?—”
I lean down and smash my lips against hers, claiming her in every way I know possible. She moans when my other hand comes to the small of her back, and I back her up until she’s pressed against her living room wall.
“Like I said,” I mutter against her lips as I pull the waistband of her leggings down and grab onto the flesh of her hips. “Two years.”
She groans as I work her leggings down her legs, and then she steps out of them. I pull her shirt over her head and then run my hands over the globes of her ass, squeezing her before lifting her up and wrapping her legs around my waist. I fumble with my belt, but after a second I manage to pull my cock out.
“I might not be in love with you yet but I love your cock,” she rasps out, gripping my waist with her legs.
I squeeze precum out of the tip and use it to circle her cunt, which is already wet for me. “That’s fine with me.”
“I need you,” she breathes, running her hands over my chest and unbuttoning my shirt. “I need you like I’ve never needed anything before and it scares me.”
I press the head of my cock against her. “Trust me. The feeling is mutual.”
Thrusting inside of her, I let my forehead drop against hers as I roll my hips forward, seating myself fully inside of her. Our breaths are mixing as we both pant and rasp, and her fingers slowly scrape against my chest as I pull back, looking down at the slick mess she’s made of my cock already.
“Please,” she whimpers. “Fuck me, Dante.”
I don’t ask questions as I slam back into her, as she cries out, as her pussy grips me firmly and she closes her eyes.
“Don’t you dare close your eyes,” I growl, reaching a hand up to her neck and forcing her to look up at me. “I want to see your face as I give you everything I have.”
“Oh god?—”
“Let me make one thing very clear,” I say, my voice rumbling as I slowly pull out of her. “When I’m inside of you, there is onlyme.When I am fucking you, there is onlyme.When we are together, you saymyname.”
I slam back into her and her pretty little mouth drops open, her expression almost pained.
Except, I know she’s not in pain.
Not with the mess she’s making.
Her hand comes to the side of my face, and something akin to understanding passes between us.
“Fine. Then fuck me harder, Dante.”
Fuuuck.
This woman?—
Just when I think she couldn’t be more perfect, she puts my hand on her throat and guides me to squeeze her neck harder. She moans, her eyes rolling back. I soften my grip in case she’s getting lightheaded, but her eyes flash as she rolls herself on my cock.
“What are you doing? I saidharder.Choke me like you mean it.”
Christ.
She’s going to fucking kill me with her words. Flay me alive with her perfect tits and her warm, tight cunt. Hypnotize me with those gray eyes and cut me open until there’s nothing left.
She both stirs something dark and lethal inside of me, while also completely steadying the darkest parts of me at the same time.
Possession so deep and exacting cuts through me that I realize I’d go to the depths of hell to keep her mine. To keep her happy.
