Page 30 of Lord of Retribution


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As soon as I let go of her arms, she instantly tried to slap me and the last of my humanity snapped, the need far too great. I wrapped my hand around her throat, squeezing until she hissed before capturing her mouth. I wanted to suck the life out of her as she’d hoped to do to me in an entirely different way.

There was nothing like the fire between us, both caught in a wild storm that couldn’t be quenched that easily. As soon as I thrust my tongue inside, she sucked on it, using her strong jaw muscles. It only added to the burning need that continued to build.

The passion continued to erupt and every time I ground my hips against her, the robe she was wearing began to pull apart. The heat of her naked skin pressed against me was incredible and within seconds, I took a single step back, yanking at the sash. The moment I crushed her breast with one hand, pinching her nipple between two fingers, she moaned into the kiss.

It wasn’t a cry of anguish or fear but one of blissful need.

Maria suddenly ripped at my belt, her long fingers fumbling from extreme excitement or maybe just determination. It didn’t matter either way. I had no plans of keeping her from indulging in the dark fantasy. As I twisted her hardened bud, she shuddered in my hold, finally managing to jerk one side of the leather strap free. More deftly than before, she finagled the button and zipper.

The second she reached past the dense layer of material, I broke the kiss, both of us gasping for air.

“Bad girl,” I managed and removed my hand from around her neck.

“Uh-huh. Don’t forget it.” She rolled the tip of her finger down the side of my shaft and I slammed my hand against the wall. The woman was pushing me to long for the kind of filthy acts I knew she wasn’t ready for. There was something almost magical about the expression on her face, the feisty woman acting as if she was using sex as a control mechanism. However, it was obvious how much she craved what we’d shared.

“I’m going to fuck you.”

“What if I don’t allow it?” she purred.

“Then I’ll take what I want.”

She laughed nervously and jerked at both sides of my jeans, managing to rip them past my hips. My cock sprang free and at full attention. I pushed it between her open legs, teasing her relentlessly as I moved it back and forth from the inside of one thigh to the other. I had a feeling this was going to be the best sex of my life. I only hoped it wouldn’t be eclipsed by the Brotherhood meeting.

What the hell was I doing thinking about that now?

I ripped her robe all the way open, immediately wrapping one arm around her waist, not wasting any additional time before driving her off her feet. When I thrust the entire length of my cock deep inside, she tossed the back of her head against the wall, half laughing and half gasping for air.

“God, you feel good. So fucking tight.”

I pulled out, plunging into her again, allowing her muscles to get used to the thick invasion. I could live and die by the way her pussy was clenching and releasing around my cock, the involuntary action pulling me in even deeper. As soon as I rolled onto the balls of my feet, she squealed and gripped my shoulders, biting down on her lower lip. Perhaps she was worried others would hear us. As if I gave a damn.

There was even more of a pronounced need to fill her running through my blood, enough so I wasn’t capable of being gentle. Not that she wanted me to be. She clawed at my skin, wrapping her long legs around my hips as I fucked her like some wild animal.

This wasn’t about romance or any kind of passion. Just pure, raw sex. And I was all for it.

Every muscle in my body tensed as I powered into her, enjoying the way she couldn’t seem to take her eyes off me.

I continued being a savage until she touched my face with a soft brush of her fingers. We’d only shared a few hours together, yet she was somehow able to tame the beast inside of me. I slowed my rhythm, enjoying the feverish sensations vibrating between us.

“Keep fucking me. Please.”

I wasn’t expecting to hear her quiet demand of resignation, but it ignited another fire deep within. I thrust hard and fast, enjoying every strangled moan of pleasure she emitted. I couldn’t seem to get enough or go deep enough. When I spun her around, taking long strides toward the bed, the way she tangled her fingers in my hair was almost as possessive as the hold I’d had moments earlier.

“Un raggio di luce così bello,” I muttered.

“What did you say?”

“You don’t know?”

“I wasn’t paying attention.”

“I called you my beautiful ray of light.” When I was close to the edge, I tossed her on the sheets, marveling in the lingering scent of our sexual escapades from the night before. I quickly removed my jeans as she rose onto her knees, allowing the rose-colored silk to slide past her shoulders, the soft material quickly sliding to the bed.

Her beauty was enough I could bask in it for hours, but I had other needs to attend to. She pressed her hands against my chest and I was shocked by the searing sensations. I cupped the side of her face, rubbing my thumb back and forth but the hunger refused to abate or allow me to enjoy more of the sensual moment.

I easily flipped her onto all fours, using her long curls as a leash, driving my cock back into her slickened folds. She shivered and arched her back, every action seductive whether she knew it or not. There was no holding back the beast inside of me any longer. Every sound we both made was more like two animals in the wild, every undulation of her body pushing me almost out of my mind.

There was a strange series of vibrations running through me, a harsh moment of morning light temporarily blinding me. If I could rip at the open blinds I would, but at least the shimmering glow added another dimension to her dazzling skin. And the deep flush I could still see on her cheeks.

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