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He kisses me, and there’s a sting when he bites into my lower lip.
This man and I are a toxic cocktail that’s both terrifying and thrilling.
I squirm beneath him. “You might kill them, but I’ll fuck them before you do.”
He captures my hands, slamming them against the mattress, and grinds his body into mine. Unable to hold back, I raise my waist and arch my back. He groans, rotating his hips against mine. Shivers travel through my body when his erection glides against my thigh.
I lick my lips.
God, I missed this.
Missed him.
It’s been so long since he’s touched me.
“No other man can get your body going like I can …like this,” he hisses in my ear, his stubble brushing against my cheek.
I moan, hating the truth of his words, and drift my hand up his bare back. His skin is hot, on fire, my villain raised straight from the depths of hell. He wastes no time before tearing my panties down my legs.
We rush every move we take.
Racing against the clock.
Folding my legs to my stomach, he lowers himself between my thighs. He spares me no mercy while thrusting his fingers inside and ravishing me with his tongue. I writhe beneath him, offering myself and inviting him to consume me however he wants. My thighs shake, my body crumpling underneath his weight, but he doesn’t stop until I come undone. He creeps back and sinks to his knees. I feel the intensity of his eyes on me.
“Princess.” He smooths his hands up my legs and releases them flat on the bed. “You always said you’d save yourself for your husband. Well, here I am.”
My heart flutters in my chest as anticipation consumes me. Husband or not, if Antonio had met me in Italy the last time I was there, I’d have given him myself. I’ve always wanted him to be my first.
“Then what are you waiting for,husband?” I sound more confident than I feel.
He shifts, removing his briefs, and settles between my thighs. I can’t stop myself from tensing up. I so desperately want him, yet I’m also a ball of nerves.
What girl isn’t her first time?
He brushes his callous hand over my stomach, over my breasts, and caresses my chin.
My villain.
Murderous one minute.
Comforting the next.
“Relax for me, baby,” he says, raining kisses up my neck. “I can’t promise this won’t hurt, but sometimes, there’s beauty in pain. Do you want me to gently ease into you, gradually stretching you, or quickly thrust into your sweet pussy, then stop so you can adjust to my cock?”
I didn’t expect this much decision-making during sex.
He presses his lips against mine, sliding his tongue along the seam, and pushes his tongue inside my mouth. I curl mine around his, sucking on it, and he moans.
“Ease,” I say into his mouth. “Stretch me slowly, Antonio.”
“Easing into your pussy it is,” he says.
A giddiness fills me when I detect a trace of a smile on his lips.
He drops soft kisses down my chest. I gasp when he teasingly sucks the space around my nipple, licking across it before taking it in his mouth. My nervousness lessens when he does the same with the other. His teasing helps my anxiety.
He showers kisses down my stomach before sucking on my clit. I’m so wet that I’m dripping on the sheets and seriously reconsidering the slow option. I didn’t know it’d take this fucking long.
