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I liked when he lost control and gave in to his desire for me. He was rough, branding every inch of my skin with his hands. And when I came again, my body was numb from the pain.
But it felt good.
Like I was high on him.
“You gonna cum again for me, my little slut?” Dante fucked me like he was possessed, going harder and deeper with each thrust.
“Yes,” I choked out, my eyes snapping shut from the overwhelming sensations shooting through my body. “I’m coming…”
A wild look danced across his face. “You can still be my good girl.” His teeth sank into my thigh. “But I’m going to mark every inch of your body first.”
After I came again, I was so sensitive chills rushed down my spine. Every inch of my skin was on fire, tingling from the insane orgasms Dante delivered one after the other.
He bit my other thigh, so I had teeth marks on my skin. I thought Angelo was the one with mental issues. But Bossman was the real lunatic of this family.
Although, he hid it so well.
Dante leaned forward, holding my legs against his chest, his cock sliding so far into me I could feel him everywhere. He invaded my body like he was conquering me, claiming his property.
I screamed.
He growled.
It was perfection.
He owned me.
Ruled me.
Destroyed me.
The headboard hit the wall with a whack. One after the other until the screws must have loosened. Or maybe something snapped. I heard a cracking sound, and the mattress slid off the frame, crashing to the floor with the headboard.
“Dante,” I yelled.
He laughed and kept going. It was the first time I’d ever seen what could pass as a smile on his lips.
Man, he was sick.
I stared at him, my eyes wide. “Dante.”
He covered my mouth with his hand. “Shhh, I’m not done fucking you.”
His hands wrapped around my throat, his thumb sliding over my windpipe. Dante had killed men with his bare hands. He knew how much pressure and where to apply it.
And when he came, his legs shook mine, and he made the sexiest sounds I’d ever heard from a man. He stilled on top of me for a moment, eyes closed as he released his grip on my throat so I could breathe again.
I blew out a few deep breaths to gather myself. “Dante, can you untie me?”
His eyes snapped open to meet mine, still breathing hard. Without a word, he reached forward and worked on freeing my wrists.
I massaged my skin to help with the burning sensation.
Dante pulled out of me, his eyes lowering to the space between us on the mattress. I could feel our cum sliding under my ass.
He looked at my pussy, then at me. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking.
Dante was so hard to read.
