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“Only because you asked me so nicely,Stellina.”
I grab her thighs again, like I did downstairs, and she wraps her legs around my waist as my cock finds her entrance without guidance. “Tell me I can fuck you like this, Wren.” Her eyes search mine, understanding flashing in her bright blue pools. “Please,” I add, using the special word back at her, and she nods immediately.
I thrust forward, her pussy gripping me tightly as I continue inch after inch until I’m fully seated inside of her. She’s heaven. Fucking heaven. I pause for the briefest moment, giving us both a second to adjust, but my cock twitches repeatedly inside of her, desperate for more.
There’s no more denying either of us.
Pulling her back off the wall, her arms raised above her head as I tilt her hips in my direction, I look over the length of her. Her eyes are half-mast in delight and her back is arched even in this position.
She likes being hooked up like this, but not as much as I do.
I pull out until only the tip remains, before slamming into her hard and fast, repeating the motion as my body takes over.
Our breaths mingle together.
Our moans are like a symphony.
Our bodies collide until we’re merely one.
“Matteo.”
My name on her lips has me inching closer, my mouth only a breath away from hers until she surprises the hell out of me and cuts the remaining distance between us, running her tongue over the scar that marks the right side of my mouth.
I can’t stop my fingers from digging deeper into her thighs as my orgasm begins to ebb through me, starting at my toes before ripping through every inch of my body.
Her pussy clamps down tightly around my cock as I explode, falling over the cliff with me as my nose presses into her neck.
It takes us both a moment to regain our focus, and I lift my head up to look at her, only to find a grin tainting her pretty lips.
“I told you I was strong.” Her voice is raspier than ever, and it makes my cock flex in her pussy once more as I shake my head at her with a grin.
“You’re also cute for thinking I’m even close to being done with you.”
25
WREN
My heart races in my chest, my hand clenched tightly to the pistol in my hand as I try my best to stick to the shadows. I can hear my father and Luna talking, but to get a better visual, I will need to inch closer to the balcony before me.
I release a breath as I pin my back to the pillar on my left and peer over the ledge to get a better view. I know there are more people down there, but I don’t register anyone but Luna and Totem. His demand from earlier repeats in my mind.
“Be prepared, oh daughter of mine, your time has finally come to bring Luna Steele to her end. You’ll know when to take the shot.”
The pair of them argue back and forth, but it all dissolves into the background as I lift my gun and aim it down below. My target is in sight, my finger itching to pull the trigger, and as I release one final breath, I do just that. Only instead of shooting Luna, I aim for him.
My father.
Bang.
I bolt upright in bed, my palm flat against my chest as I gulp back a few breaths, cataloging my mind as I come to realize it was just a dream. It’s been a hot minute since I’ve had one, but I get the feeling they’ll continue to live with me for the rest of my life.
It’s not a nightmare, it’s a dark and twisted reminder of the exact moment I changed my future. For better or for worse, I stand by my choice.
Grabbing the sheet to cover my naked body with one hand, I push my hair back off my face with the other, taking in the foreign room around me. I didn’t really get a chance to glance at it last night in the sex haze Matteo had me in, but now I have a moment to look over it properly.
It feels strange being upstairs, let alone in one of their bedrooms. The white sheets that are draped over me match three out of the four walls in the room, the other being a deep forest green with matching curtains and a rug to go with it. The furniture is oak, the color balancing the contrasts in the room, and I’m certainly impressed with his choices.
With a hint of uncertainty, I cling to the sheet a little tighter as I consider whether I should stay here or make an escape. Was yesterday a moment of complete insanity? The aftermath of the craziness of the day overwhelming the both of us?
