Page 113 of Shattered Wings


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“What if Ernesto hears?”

“I don’t give a shit, dove, and neither do you. I can smell how much you want me,” I tell her, pausing to lower my head to take one nipple between my teeth. “By the time we’re finished, you’re not even going to care if everyone on the street can hear us.”

Because I know we both need the distraction. I need to forget all about Daniel, the truce, and Tristan’s reluctance.

And I can’t think of a better way to do that than to have a little bit of fun with my fiancée.

Isabella is panting when I kiss a path up to her neck and sink my teeth there. Then I push two fingers in between her wet folds, and she cries out. I move my fingers back and forth, then up and down, drunk on the sound of her heavy breathing. She presses her lips together in an attempt to muffle her moans, but it’s no use.

She needs me as much as I need her.

Her body spasms and writhes, the force of her orgasm violently ripping through her. I dig my nails into her waist and keep her steady. Sweat breaks out across her forehead and down her back as she struggles to breathe. My heart is pounding in my ears as Isabella climbs down from her high and looks at me through hooded eyes. Smirking, I fumble with my belt.

Isabella licks her lips and clears her throat. “I can help you with that.”

I shake my head and unzip my pants. In one quick move, Isabella hoists herself up and lowers herself onto me, her muscles contracting and expanding to take me in. I dig both hands into her hips and thrust upward, wave after wave of desire continuing to build within me.

“Look at how wet you are,” I murmur in a thick voice. “You like to be fucked like this, don’t you?”

Isabella gasps. “Yes.”

I give her ass a slap. “Yes, what?”

“Yes, sir,” Isabella sputters as she grinds against me. “You feel so good.”

I thrust further, and Isabella cries out. “How good?”

“The best.” Isabella breathes, her head falling into the crook of my neck again. This time, she begins to rock back and forth against me with wild and animal-like abandon. I wind my fingers through her hair and squeeze. Her movements grow more and more frantic.

She’s as desperate as I am. And I love seeing this side of her, the kind that makes me feel like I’m invincible. Like nothing in the world can bring me down.

I release the back of her head and roll her nipples between my fingers. “Look at how horny you are, little dove. Look at you fucking me.”

She leans back, and her eyes are wide and unfocused. “Yes.”

I lower my head again, and when I take her nipples between my teeth, Isabella lifts her hands over her head. She lowers her arms so they’re behind my head, keeping me where I am. Pausing to give her ass a firm slap, I lift her arms back up and hold them in a tight and vicelike grip.

“I’m the one in control, dove,” I remind her in a thick voice. “You answer to me and only me.”

Isabella swallows and nods.

“On your hands and knees.” I grow still and watch her intently. “Quickly.”

Isabella scrambles off me and does as she is told, letting her half-naked ass hang in the air. I take my time grazing her sensitive skin. More goosebumps break out across her flesh. I smack her ass once, twice, and on the third time, she cries out.

She looks at me over her shoulder, and it’s the kind of look that sends a jolt through me.

I don’t break our gaze as I lower my pants further and position myself behind her. Her mouth parts as I place one leg underneath me, and the other slides off the leather seat until my foot is planted on the floor. I position myself behind her and continue to stroke her ass.

A long moment passes, and Isabella’s expression turns confused. “What are you doing?”

“You need to be taught a lesson, dove,” I tell her with a smirk. “I’m not giving you what you want until I’m sure that we’re on the same page.”

Isabella nods eagerly. “We are on the same page, sir.”

I raise an eyebrow. “Really? So, what would happen if I do this?”

One hand darts forward and palms her center. She bucks against me and squeezes her eyes shut. I push one finger in, then another, and hold still. Isabella wriggles against me, but I don’t do anything. I press my mouth to the back of her neck and release a deep breath.

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