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I was fully aroused, my nipples aching, so swollen every time he’d brought the belt down, a bubble of pain came directly from their fully engorged state.
He was just as turned on, his cock at full attention. And my mouth watered at the thought of sucking on his thick stick, tasting his sweet cum as it slid down the back of my throat.
But he had other things in mind.
When he lowered his head, his smile was devilish, but his eyes continued to hold the icy cool look of an all-controlling male prepared to feast again.
He swaggered as he approached, using both hands, flexing his fingers open then brushing then down the length of my back, easing one hand between my legs. “You remain wet for me,printsessa. You’re a little insatiable creature. Aren’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me you want more. I want to hear your needs.”
Desire roared to the surface again, unbridled and uncontrolled. “Fuck me. I need your cock inside.”
His chuckle was dark and predatory and as he rolled his hands to my hips, he took several deep breaths before driving his cock into my pussy once again. As he rocked me forward, I gripped the sheets, struggling to meet every hard thrust. Within seconds, I was floating on air, every nerve standing on end. He would fuck me for hours and I’d still hunger for more.
He drove his cock in several times, enough I lost count, then shifted the tip to my dark hole. “I want you filled with my cum, your body covered in my seed.”
The scent of him lingered, rich in cedarwood and sweat, spices and a slight coppery smell. It was dangerous and full of life, his fragrance already lingering on my skin as much as our heated sex. There was no gentleness to his actions as he plunged inside. Every muscle in my body screamed and I tossed my head back, echoing the unstated sound. The pain was a mere flash, ecstasy stripping it away.
He rocked me brutally, his hips pitching forward and backward, every sound like the savage he was. This was dirty yet perfect, fulfilling a need we’d both felt for far too long. His fingers dug into my skin as he fucked me, my bottom on fire yet it only added to the incredible sensations. Hair hung in my face, damp from the intense experience, my heart thudding against my chest. I had no idea how long he took me, pumping like a crazed man fulfilling a need that only savage sex could provide.
When his body tensed once again, I squeezed my muscles, delighting in the sound of his guttural cries as he erupted, filling my darkness with his seed.
He remained where he was for a minute, maybe longer, basking in the joy of our coupling. Then he crawled on the bed, still buried inside, easing me down and sliding his leg over mine. His breathing was ragged, the heat scattering across my naked skin.
And for a few precious moments he stroked my skin, brushing the rough pads of his fingers up and down my arm. This was the tender side of him, a moment stolen from his unforgiving life. For me, the time allowed me to breathe, to savor the quiet moment. There would be only a few more before reality erupted our passion.
We would never be able to relax, sharing but so many special moments. Celebrations. Holidays. Birthdays. They were different for people like us, born into a world of violence. The peace I’d mentioned would be impossible to obtain, but maybe in these few special moments, we’d be able to find contentment.
Was there any chance we’d also find love?
Only time would tell and somewhere in the back of my mind, my instinct told me that time would become our enemy.
CHAPTER14
Sevastian
Quiet.
I opened my eyes to darkness, only a hint of the light of moon streaming in through the open windows. I’d slept very little, never falling into a deep refreshing sleep. It wasn’t possible. Darkness was an enemy’s friend, allowing him to hide in the shadows while launching an attack. I’d normally jerk awake, fully prepared to face the devil, but as I shifted, the softness of her voluptuous body kept me exactly where I was, content and sated.
At least for the moment.
The scent of our sex remained thick in the humid air, the sweet fragrance awakening my hunger. I’d fucked her twice more before both of us had faded to exhaustion. I shifted, curling my body around hers, staring out into the night sky. As usual, my mind was already active, still furious that I’d been unable to secure the identification of whatever organization was taunting me.
Giada murmured in her sleep, drawing my attention. I pressed my lips against her shoulder before easing out of bed, tugging the sheets around her. As I grabbed my jeans, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Everything about her was breathtaking. I padded toward the door, taking another look. There was always business to handle, tonight no exception.
I moved down the stairs, listening for any sounds. The quiet was usually disconcerting, but tonight it allowed me a moment of comfort. For now, we remained secure, but my gut told me not for long.
I didn’t bother turning on a light, able to forge my way through the shadows until I reached my office. The desk lamp did little to brighten the area, which was fine by me. I moved toward the bar, parched from my hours of ravaging Giada. After making a drink, I retreated behind my desk, opening the lid to the laptop. My thoughts continuously drifted to the woman sleeping in my bed. I fisted my hand, my fingers tingling from the memory of touching her.
Teasing her.
Christ. My desire was bordering on ridiculous, but I couldn’t seem to get enough.
I heard the sound of the alarm system beeping and immediately retrieved my weapon from the desk, pointing it toward the door hearing footsteps.
