AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Don’t you hate yourself for what you do?” It’s beyond my understanding, why this curiosity to pick him apart.
“Someone has to do what I do.”
“Why do I get the impression that no one could make you do anything you don’t want?”
He pounces on me, and my back hits the wall, my heart free falling into my rib cage. He traps me between his arms and leans in, causing goose bumps to blossom on my skin. Inhaling his male scent, leather and musk, makes me dizzy. His hand comes to rest against my cheek, his ring cold against my face.
“I will kiss you.”
The word ‘no’ is almost out when he slams his lips on mine, taking while I can’t stop him. I don’t know if I want him to stop either. For a few delirious moments, he captures me in his web of seduction and sin, a place I find both fascinating and terrifying, but I also seem incapable of escaping. His hands travel down my body, gripping my waist, possessing my senses. This must be what they call a high because I am high on him in this moment.
A moan escapes me, flowing right into his mouth, that mouth that kisses me like I know I will never be kissed again. Sweet torture, a blissful overload of sensations. I forget the world around me as our tongues tangle together. He doesn’t just kiss me; he devours my mouth with gusto. He lets out little groans, which bolsters me, knowing how much I affect him.
I smile against his lips, relishing my victory. He bites into my lower lip, and I moan at the pleasurable pain. He licks the affected skin and plunges his tongue right into my mouth. Him taking what he wants with skilled precision mesmerizes me. I gasp when he stops kissing me, shaky on my feet, while his hands support me, tethering me to him. He’s the edge of the abyss, and I’m one step away from plummeting. He rubs his nose against my cheek while I try to catch my breath.
“You will be mine. You will surrender to this monster. And,cara, I’ll make you love every minute.”
His low, husky voice traps my response in a web of sinful cruelty. He lifts my chin with two fingers. “I would kill anyone who would even try to stomp on that fire in you. That’s mine.”
“Should that make me feel special?”
“I have patience. You are a volcano ready to erupt, and you will come all over my cock.”
His words jolt me awake, and this time, I push him off me.
“You’re . . . you’re . . .”
“Words,cara. Did I kiss you silly? Then imagine . . .”
I press my hand against his mouth. He licks the inside of my palm, causing a flutter in my belly, then takes my hand and nips at my fingers.
“ . . . what my cock will do to you.”
The crass, cocky asshole.
“That will never happen.”
“Your father wants to talk to me . . .”
The unsaid words dangle between us like an ominous shadow. Fear blows a gust of icy wind over my heart, causing me to wrap my arms around myself. “Domenico said something about your sister.”
I cup his face, dragging him to my level.
“Say no, and I will kill you quickly. Say yes, and I will make it hurt.”
Eyes locked in a battle of wills, he grips my ass and lifts me. My legs cross on instinct around his hips. He backs me into the wall, his hand gripping the nape of my neck. He plunges his tongue into my mouth, punishing me, sucking everything from me. Moans rumble in my throat as he kisses me. My lower body seeks some kind of friction, and the asshole chuckles, tightening his fingers around my neck. His face is an inch from mine, his heart pounding under my palm.
“Convince me not to say yes.” He kills my bubble of lust, because it’s not me, it’s my traitorous body seeking release. No one would judge me. I am horny, and this bastard knows how to push my buttons. I wrap my hands around his neck, squeezing it, and the idiot doesn’t even flinch. On the contrary, he seems rather amused.
I press harder and say over his mouth, “Wrong answer.”
He grips my hands and pins them over my head. “No woman has ever made me this hard. This mad. Are you my perdition?”
“You drive me crazy.”
“It’s only fair,cara.”
The endearment does funny things to my insides. We smile, one singular moment of peace, where we both realize we’re a match made in hell, and two opposites could never fit in a world of chaos better than us. His nose trails down my sensitive neck, while his mouth places sweet kisses, tormenting me further.
