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Try everything with him and use his body as the canvas and outlet for all my carnal fantasies—because he’s mine.
His hands fall to my hips, drifting up and down my thighs, and each stroke sends tremors through me as he circles around my opening, the tip of his cock grazing my core but not entering inside. “Jimena, mírame.” I look at him. “Eres mia.” He swallows my gasp at him calling me his with a hot kiss, his tongue roaming inside my mouth and hammering his point across, as the inferno erupts all around me. He finishes it too quickly and my protesting whimper rocks between us while his voice drops a few octaves, becoming more hoarse, and we both pant heavily. “Tell me you’re mine.”
Who else’s would I be?
Tangling my fingers in his hair, I caress his face and smile despite the need urging me to just push my hips forward and have him finally inside me. Palming his head, I whisper right before kissing him, “Soy tuyo.”
We both groan when he finally drives into me, the thrust so hard and deep it shifts me on the table and makes me hold on to him tighter.
Our mouths stay locked, our tongues dueling against each other’s as he stays still inside me, both of us marveling at finally being together again.
Staying away from him was torture, and right in this moment as we entwine in a kiss that’s hot yet gentle, a sense of hopelessness fills me.
Compared to the other dark four brides, I knew about his nature all along, but somehow our love story ended up being the most forbidden of all.
Our families, Death, Maxwell…just how many obstacles does a love like ours need to have? Why couldn’t it be easy like the rest of the dark four’s relationships?
I throw my head back, gulping for air as he trails his lips to the underside of my chin and nips on it softly while swaying his hips back and thrusting into me again. “I live for you.” My whole body jolts at his admission whispered over my throat, and my thighs clamp around him, my nails digging into his back earning me a growl. “I love you, princess.” Warmth envelops me as he slowly pulls back and slams into me again, his mouth sucking on my shoulder while his fingers grip my hips so hard, I know he’ll leave new marks for me to admire. “You’re mine.” Another hard thrust that provokes heat to zip down my spine while the tension in my body grows, his cock stretching me so wide, and yet it seems not enough to reach the pleasure hovering in the distance. “My woman.” His lips drift to my neck, where he places a soft kiss on my pulse point as he pushes back and drives into me again, harder and deeper than before, and I cry out. “The mother of my child.” A shivers rushes through me at the possessiveness ringing in his tone while he enters me again, gradually speeding up his pace. He presses his lips against my ear, whispering, “No one exists for me but you.”
“I love you too,” I rasp as thousands of tingles send warmth all over me as his thrusts turn rougher, his cock pushing harder and harder until I can’t take it anymore and my core clenches around him.
He finds my mouth again, imprisoning us in a kiss once again as he continues to slam into me several more times, and I welcome his groan into my throat when he spills inside me, making the need flare in me all over again.
We tear away from each other and I hug him close, our breaths filling the air along with the thunder still bellowing outside, and right in this moment I’m where I truly belong.
If only I could stay here forever.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
“They say one event can change your life forever.
And they are right.
But also…
One even might connect you to someone forever.
And no matter what you do, you’ll never be able to break that bond.
Unfortunately or fortunately for everyone involved.”
Florian
Florian, eighteen years old
The sun beams brightly as I park the car in front of the Cortez mansion and get out, welcoming the breeze touching my skin. Wearing a three-piece suit in this weather is a fucking hazard, but I had no time to change into different clothes after my grandfather forced me to attend the company’s meeting. We’re working on new designs, and this time around, he wants me on the team to watch the process.
I walk to the house when I see a black car parked several feet away with a running engine. I instantly sweep my gaze over the property, spotting Santiago arguing with Remi in the distance.
“Seriously? You are ready to go this low in order to push me away? It won’t work.”
Santiago smiles at him, although his eyes stay dead. “Careful, Remi. Your clingy ex-girlfriend act is starting to get on my nerves!” He shouts the last part, and our friend grins right back at him.
“Good. And let’s keep the verbiage accurate. My clingy friend act.” Remi bumps into his shoulder, his rage instantly gone, but that’s him.
Remi lights up in a second and just as swiftly tones down.
Although ever since Santiago finally returned to us, three years ago, he’s been testing everyone’s temper and patience over and over again because our friend came back broken and bruised, hating everything and everyone.
