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“I’m sorry,” she apologized. “But I didn’t know... about tonight. I didn’t know.”

“Shhhh,” I ran my mouth quickly over hers. Her body instantly softened with the touch of my lips. “I know. We’ll worry about it later.”

Now that I had her lips beneath mine, lecturing her on wearing the proper lingerie was no longer a priority. Besides, I was beginning to doubt she even owned underwear that was designed for titillation as well as function. I added the request to my mental notes. Something else I would take care of when I phoned in an order for warm-weather clothes and a few evening dresses.

I don’t normally give such things any thought, but the idea of buying clothing for Noemi satisfied another Neanderthal need in me. To not just conquer, but to provide. Another fucking thing she’d changed in me just by beingher.

I channeled my anger physically, taking her mouth in a bruising, punishing kiss that left us both breathless. This wasn’t how I planned it, but I could adapt easily. I took her mouth again and again, weakening her defenses. I know she wanted to hold me, to touch me, but I pinned her hands over her head. If she fucking touched me, I’d lose it. I stood by my resolve not to fuck her that night, but there were still other ways I could brand her as mine.

With her bra straps down, I pulled the cups of her bra with my teeth, exposing her breasts. Fuck, I wanted to see them. This was the first time in my life that I cursed the darkness I felt so comfortable in. Noemi wasn’t made for the darkness like I was. Only with her body could I be tempted into the light.

But there would be time to see my fill of her. I kissed my way down her neck to her breasts. I didn’t need to see them to know how magnificent she was. I rubbed my cheek against her breast; the roughness of my five o’clock shadow creating a stirring sensation inside her. Noemi moaned, pushing her wrists against the manacles of my hands. I was past the point of soothing her. Her nipples were hard. I pulled one into my mouth, sucking and lavishing it, making her moan and arch her back. For the next several minutes, I alternated between her pebbled nipples, taking first one, then the other, into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. When she moaned in pleasure, I sucked harder, listening to her whimper as I took her nipple between my teeth and pulled as gently as I knew how.

Her body thrashed against me, but I didn’t dare let her hands go. I was so hard for her, my dick strained unbearably against my zipper. If her hands were free to roam, I’d have shoved my cock into her grasp, but I couldn’t do that. Not tonight. Once again, this was supposed to be about her. I needed her to relax and calm down so I could give her whatsheneeded.

My mouth returned to hers but this time, in slow, defined, drugging kisses meant to bring her fever down, but keep the sensuality flowing. She trembled beneath me, her lips quivering, her hips straining against my cock.

“That’s it, baby girl,” I whispered against her mouth. “You know what you want, don’t you?”

I felt her nod. “Words, Noemi,” I reminded her harshly.

“Yes,” she answered quickly before her voice turned to a sigh. “Yes.”

“You want to come, don’t you?” I had no other choice but to release her hands. I knew what she wanted. I knew what I needed. And I knew how to give it to both of us.

“Yes,” she moaned. “But I want you, too, Dante.”

“I know, baby girl. You’ll have me. Soon.”

Quickly I maneuvered us into a new position. I pulled her back to my torso, resting her between my legs as I reclined against the pillows.

“Wrap your arms around my forearms,” I ordered. She was so complacent, mybambina. Not questioning anything I told her to do, but moving hungrily, almost greedily, to please me.

With her arms linked around my forearms, my hands had the freedom to roam her body. “Don’t let go, no matter what,” I growled in her ear.

I filled my hands with her breasts, plucking and pulling on her nipples. Noemi arched and strained against me. The smell of her arousal hit my nostrils.

I’d be lying if I said I wanted to be gentle, to take my time. I didn’t. I tried, but it wasn’t what I wanted. Sliding my hands down her body, I ran my fingers over her clit, feeling her wetness through the fabric of her panties. She was soaking wet.

“Good girl, Noemi,” I groaned as I slipped my fingers past the edge of her panties.

My cock hardened painfully as my fingers worked through her juices. Her slender fingers wrapped around my arms, tightening her grip as I pushed her panties down to her thighs and spread her legs.

My fingers moved through her folds, finding her warm center. I teased her, circling her entrance, then thumbing her clit before returning to her entrance again. I kissed the side of her neck, nuzzling and sucking as I worked her pussy. I wanted to shove my fingers inside her, wanted to feel her clench around them, but I had to remind myself why we were there in the first place. She was a virgin. Just imagining how tight she’d feel around my fingers made me groan.

I parted her, moving one finger to her hole. When I started to enter her, she parted her legs further, moaning and pushing her hips up. She was tight but her wetness made an easy entrance.

“That’s good,bambina,” I whispered in her ear. “Now, two. Can you take two, Noemi?”

She nodded, gasping her “yes” as I pulled my finger out and slowly inserted two at a time into her hot pussy. She quivered and pulsed around me, stretching to allow my fingers to fill her.

“Fucking beautiful,” I groaned as I started the in and out motions that would satisfy what her body craved. Sliding out and up to her clit, then back into her pussy again. Slow and deep. Hearing her breath quicken. Feeling her tight around me. It wouldn’t take her long and fuck, I needed her to come. I needed to put her over the edge so I could get away from her and sulk in my abstinence.

I squeezed and massaged her breasts with one hand, pulling and tweaking her nipples as my mouth continued exploring her neck and shoulders. She rocked against me, angling her hips, allowing my fingers to driver her further towards her orgasm. There wasn’t one part of our bodies that weren’t touching. She lay in my arms, panting, moaning, writhing. I felt like a god knowing that I could do this to her, that I could make her feel such pleasure.

“Do you want to come, baby girl?” I asked hoarsely as my own desire spread. I pushed my aching cock against her back, grinding against her, sharpening the pain of my denial.

“Please,” she moaned.

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