Page 50 of Vow of Hate

“Ok then. You can hold me captive but you don’t have to play these mind games with me. Just leave me alone.”

He backs away, allowing me to breathe. “Fine. I’ll leave you alone. I did say I wanted you to come to me willingly.”

“You did.”

Neither one of us moves as we stare at each other. There’s an inhale of breath…

Right before he walks over to me and grabs the back of my head. I gasp right before his lips find mine.

The kiss is hot and passionate. A little messy. Nothing like I imagined my first kiss being like. But this is reality. It’s better.

I lean into his touch. Needing it like I need air to breathe. The deep ache that Dante has brought out in me returns, causing my wetness to seep out of me and soak my panties. The fabric clings to my skin.

I need to be filled again and I want it to be by Dante’s hand.

“What are you doing to me?” I gasp when he pulls away from the kiss. There’s a wildness to his eyes I haven’t seen before. Not just crazy but also vulnerable. Real. Honest.

“You ask me that question? You? What are you doing to me?”

“You’re the one who kidnapped me. I didn’t ask for any of this.”

“I know.” For a moment, there almost sounds like regret to his tone.

“What about Anna? You kiss me in here and you left her out there, all alone.”

“I don’t give a fuck about Anna.”

I frown. “So then why bring her here?”

“To help me forget about you!” he shouts, making me jump.

“Me? I don’t understand.”

“All I can think about is you, Sienna. And I shouldn’t. I can’t have any weaknesses. Get out of my head.”

I push myself to my feet so I can stand toe-to-toe with him. It’s the only way I can feel powerful. “You’re the one who needs to get out of my head. You’ve done this to me. You’ve awoken something in me and now you have to be the one to put it back.”

“I gave you your sexual awakening. I can’t put that back even if I wanted to. And I definitely don’t want to,” he says with a low growl that makes the hair on my body stand up.

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying I want to kiss you again and I shouldn’t. What are you saying?”

I suck in a deep breath, bracing myself for what I’m going to say next. “I want you to kiss me again.”

He lets out a low, dark sound as he grabs my head and plants his lips back on mine. I moan into his touch. I need this. I need this. I need this. God, what is wrong with me? I need help. That’s what I really need but I only have Dante here and I know he’s of no help to me.

I’m going to hell for this. I just know it.

Yet, I can’t get myself to stop.

“Do you want to know what it’s like to have a real cock inside of you?” he asks, kissing along my neck and ear.

I sigh and arch into him. “Yes. Yes, I want to know.”

“I thought you were waiting for marriage.”

“I was. But everything has changed now. My dad is dead. You kidnapped me. I’m desperate to be filled again. I don’t care anymore. Just take me.”