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“Good,” I say, returning my tongue to her clit. And then I spank her ass. The sting sends her over the edge as her body convulses in my hands, a flood of arousal spilling onto my tongue as I try to lap up every drop. My cock leaks precum onto the floor as I devour her, knowing that despite my need to bury myself inside her that I can’t stop tasting her. She’s heaven.
And when I’m sure she’s finally recovered from her climax, I stand and turn her around, kissing her before she can say a word.
Her arms wrap around me and the embrace makes my black heart sing. My love for her may be flawed, but I never believed I’d love anyone, so it’s better than nothing. All I know is she’s my most prized possession and I won’t let her go for all the money or power on this earth.
I drop my boxer briefs and trousers the rest of the way to the floor before lifting her in my arms. Forcefully, I push her back against the wall and rest my cock at her entrance, watching the expression on her face as her chest heaves up and down. Grabbing the top of her dress, I pull the strings open and reveal her beautiful breasts and hard nipples, sucking on each one in turn and making her moan.
“Isiah,” she breathes my name.
“What?”
She bites her inner cheek nervously, which I notice she does a lot when she’s unsure about what she’s going to say. “Fuck me,” she murmurs.
I groan in response, the temptation to take her here and now overwhelming me. I keep her against the wall as I lower her onto my rock-hard length, penetrating her inch by glorious inch until I’m fully seated inside her.
For a moment, I remain still, loving how deeply connected to her I am physically as well as emotionally. And then, once she looks ready to burst from frustration, I begin to thrust in and out slowly and deeply, feeling the tightness of her walls as they contract around me.
“You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock,” I growl into her ear as I fuck her against the wall, driving in at a slow yet forceful tempo.
She moans, throwing her head back as pleasure overrides all other senses. Her anger toward me melts away, but I know it won’t last long, and I need to make the most of this moment.
My thrusts become more aggressive, and the intensity of my desire for her grows. She grips my shoulders tightly as I drive into her, our breathing becoming faster and more erratic as we inch closer to mutual climax. My movements become more urgent and desperate and I can feel her response through every nerve in my body when I hit the spot inside her that brings forth a wave of pleasure. Her moans become more frequent and I know she’s close, so I slow down to give us both time to savor this moment, as I never want it to end.
I increase my thrusts, pushing her further and further until she’s screaming my name. Her tightness around me only makes me harder and soon I find myself on the brink of orgasm, but I hold on as long as possible so that I can enjoy every second with her. Her grip on me tightens as she gasps for air, her beautiful face illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window behind us.
“I want you to come for me, Bella,” I breathe, pressing my lips against her collarbone as I continue to fuck her against the wall, my arms straining from holding her up.
She shudders as I push harder and faster, sinking my teeth into her skin as I force her over the edge. Her body jerks uncontrollably as she cries out my name, clamping her eyes shut.
Finally, when I can no longer take it, I explode inside her, filling her with my cum. Only once every drop is out do I pull my still semi-hard cock out of her. And then, I lower her to the floor as my arms are killing me and press my forehead against hers, trying to catch my breath.
“I’ll never get enough of you, Bella,” I breathe.
She doesn’t speak but tries to move. I hold her there, breathing her in and knowing that I can’t open my eyes and see that anger again.
When I feel her hands cupping my cheeks, I dare to open them. There’s no anger in her eyes, only confusion as she kisses me softly. Despite her insistence that she feels nothing, my love for her hasn’t diminished in the slightest—if anything, it’s grown stronger and more passionate than before.
34
BELLA
The bell jingles as I open the door to the coffee shop, hit by the sweet smell of freshly brewed coffee and hints of roasted hazelnuts, almonds, and cinnamon. I scan the room, searching for the familiar face of my sister. There she is, her eyes glimmering with curiosity, as if she already knows what I’m about to tell her, which is ridiculous. She can’t know.
I take a seat across from her. She drums her fingers restlessly on the wooden table as she watches me silently; her gaze is heavy with worry. “How was the honeymoon?” she asks cautiously.
My stomach twists and turns with guilt when I see her drawn face and dark circles beneath her eyes—she clearly hasn’t been sleeping well. “It was...intense,” I finally manage to say.
She tilts her head at me questioningly. “In what way?”
I swallow hard before replying. “Isiah wants vengeance against our father. He told me one night after we barely escaped a shark attack.”
Her eyes widen in shock. “A shark attack?”
I roll my eyes. “How is that the part of the sentence you pick up on over the fact my husband wants to bring down our family?”
“Shark attack is pretty crazy.”
“Right,” I say, nodding. “But Isiah wants to destroy the Benedetto family.”
