Page 24 of Revenge of Sin

He stands up and bends, placing his arm behind my back while sliding a hand and then arm beneath my knees.“Wrap your arms around my neck.”

His dark eyes meet mine when I don’t do it right away.It’s not a question, but a command.He’s buying me and it does align perfectly with my plan.

Maybe it’s a good thing food is the last thing on his mind.My traitorous body probably won’t deny him a thing, especially after he touches me in just the right places.My hands slide around his neck and his eyes shine with obvious approval.

Vincenzo surprises me though, taking my seat and settling me into his lap instead of carrying me to bed.“If you’re unable to eat on your own, I’ll be feeding you myself from now on.”

My arms leave his neck and settle on his chest in an attempt to slip from his lap but his grip around my waist is firm.“I can feed myself, Vincenzo DeLuca!”

His hand slides around my nape, and his lips feel warm against my ear.“Sit, princessa.Let me feed you.”

I close my eyes, silently cursing the feel of my nipples hardening, straining against the flimsy material of the dress intended to get the best of him.

Damn him for always turning the tables and this attraction that won’t let go.

“Fine,” I huff.As if I have a choice while glued to the dark devil’s lap.

He smirks.“Relax.You may find that you enjoy the experience, princessa.”

I roll my eyes.

Vincenzo uses his finger to pick up a small bit of salmon, bringing it to my lips.“Taste.It was freshly caught, and I used fresh herbs.It makes all the difference.And the next time you roll your eyes at me, you’re going to find your bared ass lying across my lap while I give you the spanking you deserve.”

My mouth drops open, but he immediately fills it with another piece of fish.Fine, no eye rolling.The dark devil clearly has an issue with that.I chew the succulent fish and have to admit the morsel is cooked to a delicious perfection.“Lemon, oregano, and garlic?”I ask after swallowing.

“You have a good pallet.”His finger grazes my lip as he brings me another bite.I open my mouth, cheeks heating as my center gets wet.My eyes close, hoping to ward off a wet spot on his pants, but if he’s bothered by my heat it doesn’t seem to faze him in the least.

“So good.”At this point I’m not really sure if I’m talking about the delicacy of the fish he’s cooked for me, or the fact that he’s feeding me from his massive hands, or that my core is building with desire.

“Tell me, princessa, do you like sitting on my lap with a wet pussy and hard little nipples, because I like it very much.”

I swallow through the bubbling emotion, the butterflies mixed with a small amount of angst, but mostly that rapidly growing desire he knows exactly how to tame.No matter how much I want to deny it, or get the best of him, letting Vincenzo take the lead, getting the best of me, making me weak with desire is the most erotic thing I’ve ever felt or done.

Vincenzo DeLuca, no matter what his original intentions, saved me and I decide right now and then to enjoy every experience he wants to give.At least for a while.Except maybe the spanking.I’ll do anything and everything possible to avoid that because I’ve seen his playroom and every one of those paddles hanging on that wall.“I love it.”

His eyebrow arches trying to keep that cool, calm façade that the DeLucas are known for, but I see the flicker in his eyes, the flash of desire and surprise that the dark devil tries to keep to himself.He picks up a piece of potato and brings it to my mouth.I slowly enjoy the taste of the potato before he caresses my lip with this finger.“Suck, princessa.”

My pussy leaks.I close my eyes with embarrassment, sucking on his finger seductively until the need to see his eyes and face become more important than the shame of the wet spot I’ve no doubt left all over my dress and his pants.It’s worth every bit to see the haze of his eyes, glazed over with the same passion I saw last evening and well into the night.

I’ve been captured by the devil and plan to dance in his bed.Without one bit of restraint or need to convince me, or anything of the sort.I am a complete and utterly willing partner in coupling with the enemy when I should be using his desire to my advantage.

Instead, I’m sitting on his lap with a wet pussy while his hard cock throbs with the desire so close to sinking into my heat.And I want him to succeed, claim me in the dirtiest of ways, and I’m fully aware that makes me sound completely insane.

Still, it doesn’t change what I want at all.

15

Vincenzo

Not once in my life has anyone captivated me in the way my princessa has done.After an entire night of making her come, causing her to pant my name, and filling her with my seed in multiple ways, I should have gotten her out of my system.

But that’s far from the case, it just makes me want her even more.

One time would have been far more than was needed with anyone else on earth to rid them from my mind.But not with Anna.Mere minutes away from her today felt like hours, while hours seemed to turn into days.At least in my own mind.I would do well not to let her see how much I desire the lovely angel because she’s been trained well by one of the most respected crime families around, at least before her papa wound up in a screwed-up deal with Gallini.

Even knowing while I’m making her squirm on the end of my finger, tongue or dick, she in all likelihood is contemplating how to take advantage, when to strike and when to run, I’m going to take the chance.Nothing is going to stop me from making my angel come.That memory will live in my mind for years to come if not forever and there’s not one chance in hell of me not doing it again over and over for as long as she wants to play.

I push the chair away from the table because dinner can wait.“Straddle me.”It’s not a request, it’s a command and she immediately obeys so sweetly that it makes my cock pulse.“Are you wearing panties?”I ask, already knowing that she isn’t because I didn’t leave her one pair to wear.