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Fucking.
His eyes linger on my lips as if they were ready to spill my family’s biggest secret.
He places the pad of his thumb on my lower lip and whispers, “The things I want to do to you, princess.”
“Tell me.” He pops his thumb into my mouth, sliding it along my teeth. “Show me.”
My request surprises us both.
I forgot where we are.
Whowe are.
About everything butus.
“I could break every rule,” he hisses, gathering saliva from my tongue and coating his thumb with it. “Throw all my fucks out the window and feed your pussy my cockright here. And I bet you’d let me.”
I stutter for words. They’d come out unclear against his thumb even if I had them.
“Has anyone ever touched this cunt, princess?”
Even though I want to lie, I can’t. So I shake my head.
He removes his thumb. “I knew it.” Intrigue rolls off him like a scent. “My plan for when I saw you tonight was to rub your spit all over my cock and fuck you against this wall, but now, that’s changed.” His sensual voice overpowers my thoughts.“You have no idea what that information just opened up inside me. Pandora’s fucking box.”
I chew on my lip. “What do you mean?”
“You thought I was astalkerbefore.” His voice changes, coaxed with a hint of malice. “My obsession with you has just begun.”
“Your obsession is your death wish, especially when I find arealhusband.”
“I own you, princess.” A tight-lipped smirk stretches across his face. “You ever let another man even talk about making your sweet pussy come, I’ll cut off every organ he can use to make that happen. His hands.” He snatches mine, interlaces our fingers, and rests them on my chest. “His lips.” He bows his head to brush his lips against mine. “Hiscock.” Our entwined fingers lower to his erection, pressing against it as he shoves his hips forward.
A rush of emotions crashes through me. I shiver, and my mouth drops open, allowing his tongue to grace the entrance of it. He runs our hands over his cock before swiftly grabbing my wrists and bracing them against the wall. He thrusts his hips against my core.
“This body is mine,” he groans. “You might bear the last name Marchetti, but you’re the property of a Lombardi.”
I gyrate my hips into his, growing wetter and wetter between my legs.
His eyes are stormy as he smashes his lips to mine, kissing me roughly like he wants to leave a stain of himself on my mouth, a weapon that’ll hurt any other man who ventures there.
“Antonio,” I groan.
He inches his mouth away, and his lips brush along mine as he says, “That’s right. Say my name.” His head lowers as he sucks on my neck. “You are mine, Giana Marchetti.” Another suck to my neck, this time harder. “The princess doesn’t alwaysend up with the prince. Sometimes, it’s the villain. There’s no pathetic knight in shining armor in our tale because I’ll kill him.”
Another suck.
He withdraws a few inches. “But good news. The villain will do dirtier things to you.”
I don’t care who he is. I want this man.
I push myself off the wall and smash my lips into his.
“Fuck,” he mutters before wildly kissing me back.
His tongue slides into my mouth, dancing with mine, and he grabs my waist, holding my body against his.
This is it.
