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My head swims with molten desire. Sounds like my little virgin is learning how to get me to do what she wants.
“You’re mine,” I rasp deeply, rubbing a finger at her entrance as my hot breath fans over her center. “Only mine, you understand?”
She nods eagerly. “Yes.”
“Only I get to take care of you like this.”
And then I dive in, unable to wait a moment longer.
A scream tears from her lips as I slide my tongue hungrily over her slit, lapping up each and every ounce of her wetness like an animal left to thirst for days. It’s then that I realize that this is for me as much as it is for her. Her moans and stuttering gasps go straight to my cock, making it twitch in anticipation. As my finger slips inside her heat, I feel her walls flutter against it, tightly wrapping around the digit as I begin to thrust it inside her.
“Daddy,” she moans.
Her hands slips down to grab fistfuls of my hair, and I relish the way she pulls at it. I groan roughly against her sex, running my tongue over her clit before sucking the sensitive bud into my mouth. Her moans ring through my apartment in my head as I ravish her cunt with attention, letting her wetness coat my face with her arousal.
I could grow addicted to this. There’s no sweeter taste than her pleasure.
Her walls begin to tremble against my finger and her grip on my hair tightens as her body bows with an impending orgasm.
“Gonna come for Daddy?” I groan into her flesh, pulling her in tightly against my mouth.
“Yes,” she sobs, pressing against my lips as she rides higher and higher. Suddenly, her whole body begins to quiver. With a great cry, she comes. I lap at her trembling cunt as she shakes above me, riding my face until she no longer can. Her eyes are glazed with pleasure as she looks at me, her hands slackening as her body begins to come down from the high.
I’m so gone for her it’s almost pathetic. Except loving her like this makes me feel like the most powerful man in the world. The contradiction should make my head spin, but instead, it makes perfect sense. I was right to think of her as my weakness but in no way is what I’m feeling making me weak at all.
Renee is not and never will be a liability to me.
Far from it. She brings out an animal in me that I haven’t experienced in a long time, if ever. The need in me to protect her, to guard her, to make sure she wants for nothing … I’m a monster, but I’m hers as well. I am the only man that will ever get to be that for her, and that makes me much more dangerous.
It’s one thing to be a beast with nothing to lose. But that’s not what I am, not anymore.
I’m a demon with something to protect, and nothing will stop me from fulfilling the promise I’ve made to both myself and her.
I’d burn down the city if that’s what it took to keep her safe and happy.
And I’m going to make sure every single person in this city knows it.
Chapter Six
Renee
It feels like I’m in to deep, but I can’t help wanting to go deeper.
This situation—this man—should terrify the hell out of me. It’s all happening so fast and that alone should send me running for the hills, but I don’t want to. These strong emotions I’m feeling, the things he’s making me feel … There’s no escape from them and I’m more than happy to let them take me.
For the first time in my life, I feel safe and loved. I’m not running away from that, as terrifying and unfamiliar as it is.
I know what his lips taste like, now. I have felt them on my skin and can’t unfeel them. I can’t go back to how it was before, without him in my life. I can’t imagine a day without feeling this man’s body next to mine
The sun is just dipping behind the city’s skyline when Santino tugs me down next to him, my knees landing on a soft, plush rug.
“Dim lights,” he barks, and I’m shocked to see that the lights in his penthouse do just that. It makes the city lights look brighter as they flicker on in the twilight. I’ve never seen something so beautiful.
Not for the first time, I find myself wondering who this man is. Between the suits and the car and the enormous check he wrote me, I knew he was wealthy. But he was also able to make that cop look the other way earlier. And then with this penthouse of his on top of it all, I’m beginning to think he’s someone important. But what does that mean? Is he a politician? A businessman?
Who is Santino, really? And what will I think when I find out.
As he turns me to face the city skyline, his hands are gentle but firm. I realize with a pang that it doesn’t really matter who he is on the outside. He treats me with such intense care that I know he’d never hurt me. Safe and loved—it’s all I’ve ever wanted for myself, and he’s giving it to me without expecting anything in return.
