Page 34 of Beautiful Sinner


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“Unfortunately,printsessa, you don’t know me at all.” I slid my glass away by several inches before rising to my feet, removing the crystal stem from her hand. As I intertwined our fingers, she gave me a doleful stare. Her relentless need to take control had an impressive effect on my aching balls.

“Dance with me,” I growled, dragging Giada to her feet.

“I’m not interested.”

“I didn’t ask.”

The energy passing between us had grown dangerous, more because it threatened to derail everything I wanted to hate about her. I dragged her close to the piano, refusing to listen to her words of rebuke. When I pulled her into my arms, she smashed her fists against my chest. I glanced down, unable to keep from smiling. “Tell me about yourself.” I spun her around twice, unable to take my eyes off her.

“I thought you’d be educated about me.”

“Only the basics. I want to know the real woman.”

“Why? So you can use that against me as well? That’s not happening.”

“You don’t trust me.”

“Maybe there is some sign of intelligent life behind your cruel eyes.”

Every attempt she made at enraging me only made me want her even more. “I’m sorry to burst your jaded bubble.”

“Don’t worry. You didn’t. I’m certain I’ll discover the monstrous side of you sooner or later.”

“I’ve been called many things, my princess. A monster is the least of them.”

“And I’m certain every one of them is justified.”

I had to admit, her bantering had pushed my patience to a breaking point. I pulled her even more tightly against my body, keeping my hand strategically positioned on the back of her neck. I kept reminding myself that she was my possession and nothing more, a pretty trinket to be toyed with on days when I had nothing else to do.

But as she continued to be defiant, my body refused to comply.

The sudden urge to strip away her defenses, claiming the woman who’d become mine the night before was far too overwhelming. I lowered my head, keeping our lips apart, boosting the anticipation of what I had planned. The way she continued to push against me only enhanced her voluptuous breasts.

Giada refused to give in, her look of hatred splashing gasoline onto the already raging fire. I captured her mouth as I’d done before, the sweetness even more powerful. As I moved us both across the floor, she finally gave in, stretching out her long fingers. The moment of intimacy was even more powerful than before, driving me to the point only full satisfaction would be acceptable. I relished the moment for a few seconds longer before guiding her back by several inches, her breathlessness my sweet reward.

I tightened my grip on the back of her neck, brushing my pinky across her skin. She was quivering in my hold, her lower lip trembling, lust replacing the contempt in her eyes. “I don’t want this or you.”

“Your body begs to differ. You crave this. Tell me you didn’t dream about me last night and I’ll leave you alone. Be cautious,printsessa. I have an uncanny ability to know when people are lying to me, and I refuse to accept liars.”

Her slight hesitation was all I needed. I slipped the backs of my fingers along the side of her neck, slowly easing them down the length of her arm. I never allowed my eyes to leave hers as I continued my exploration, sliding the tips along her hip to her thigh. There was so much static between us that even I was breathless. I’d never wanted a woman this much in my life. When I curled the material of her dress in my fingers, she pressed her hand against mine. I couldn’t help but notice that she didn’t push or otherwise try to encourage me to stop. Instead, she used a single finger of her own, caressing my hand.

Perhaps our destiny had been laid out in the stars. I smirked at the thought, tugging her dress up my several inches then easing my fingers to the soft curve of her thigh. The pulse in her throat was erratic, her eyes remaining locked on mine. For all the fear she had of what I could do, there was an underlying current of desperate need to experience the wild side, unlocking her angry desires.

As I slid my finger under the thin elastic of her panties, I took a deep breath.

It was going to be such a pleasure to break her.

CHAPTER8

Giada

Snap.

The single jerk of his hand should have been expected, but every reaction he had, every touch continued to surprise me. He yanked his hand free, twirling my panties around his finger before pulling them to his nose, breathing in deeply. The man really was a pig. Holding me captive inside a restaurant was just another attempt at being the dominant force.

Just pressing my palms against him was enough to spark another fire, sending the embers shooting in all directions. Yet his continued arrogance made my blood boil. Every move exaggerated, he pocketed my panties. Was he building a collection?

His grin as devilish as the man, he cupped both sides of my face, rubbing his thumbs across my skin. “I’m going to fuck you.” He made the statement as if he was signing a contract, now allowed to take anything he wanted.

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