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“So tempting,” he murmured.
The moment his lips touched my neck I felt arousal like I’d never felt before. Hot, open-mouthed kisses trailed from my neck down to my collarbone. He sucked on the skin, yet it wasn’t rough enough.
Harshly, Davorin tore apart the nightgown. Then his lips roughly attacked my nipple, my moans filling the room as he licked the sensitive skin.
His other hand was on my panties, slowly tugging them off. When that failed, he ripped the fabric apart with a deep growl.
I hadn’t truly thought it would come to this, but I wasn’t against it happening more than once. Because I couldn’t deny what his touch did to me, how it affected my body and mind.
I shivered, a whimper escaping my lips as his cold finger connected with my clit. Davorin hissed under his breath, distancing himself from my breast and looking at me with nothing but hunger in his eyes.
“You’re soaking wet, little lion.” A small chuckle came from him as he slowly dragged his fingers up and down my slit. “And it’s all for me.”
Once he released his hold on my arms, he made his way down my body, and I moaned when his lips brushed my stomach. He wanted to tease me, but judging by how he gripped my hips, he was struggling to hold himself back. I didn’t want him to either.
One of his fingers was at my entrance, and he didn’t hesitate before pushing it inside. I arched my back slightly. The feeling of being filled by his thick finger made me almost orgasm then and there.
As soon as his eyes were back on mine, I realized how intense all this was. Almost as if the mere knowledge of him wanting me so deeply, so fervently, was lighting a fire inside me.
He pumped his finger in and out in a fierce manner before adding another one. Davorin’s eyes were on me at all times, and I knew I was a mess: tangled hair, flushed cheeks, a look that betrayed how much I needed this—far more than he did.
A wave of disappointment washed over me when he removed his fingers. However, I didn’t utter a single word—I simply stared at him as he took off his clothes. He managed to remove his shirt without the mask falling off.
I almost gasped at the sight of his hard muscles, at the tattoos winding around his body. Mouth slightly agape, I swallowed harshly and watched as he took off his boxers, letting his cock spring free.
He definitely wasn’t lacking in size or girth, and my mouth parted at the sight of it. It was definitely a surprise. He didn’t let me in the state of shock for too long.
Davorin flipped me over, onto my stomach, and grabbed both of my pillows, placing them on top of one another underneath my belly.
“Ass up,” he commanded, and I obeyed immediately.
He gave my ass a small smack and I gasped. I was going crazy; however, as his fingers began to tease me again, I relaxed. Until his mask appeared next to me.
My eyes widened and I tried to look back at him, but he only turned my head back towards the bed, forcing it down before I managed to get a glimpse of his face.
A piercing scream tore from my throat, echoing around the room, as he thrust inside me harshly, without giving me time to adjust to his size. It didn’t hurt, but I felt full—full of him, a man who stalked me, who’d broken into my home and staked his claim on me. It was pathetic, but I enjoyed every second of it.
“Fuck,” I managed.
His thrusts were fierce, powerful, and gut-wrenching. Each time he slid out of me, he pushed back with more severity.
“Fuck, little lion,” he groaned. “You feel so good wrapped around my cock.”
His words made me shiver. I could feel him pulsate deeply within me. His hoarse voice and his groans only made me wetter.
His mouth came down upon my back, slowly moving up until he reached my shoulder. He slowed down a little, infuriating me, then bit down on my skin. His proximity was killing me. If I could turn around, I could see him. I could see the face of the man who was fucking me better than any other man ever had.
It was as if he was reading my mind, because as soon as I thought about it, he loosed a low chuckle. His lips connected to my ear, slowly biting it. His hot breath made the small hairs on my neck rise.
“That’s not how this game will be played,” he whispered in my ear. “You’ll see my face when I allow it.”
Davorin returned to kissing my neck, sinking his teeth into my skin. His hands roamed all over my body, and despite it being cold in the room, I felt like I was on fire.
He caressed my thighs, and the roughness of his touch made me yearn for more. I wanted all of him; I wanted it forever. It was our first time together, yet he knew exactly what I wanted and needed.
I was barely able to keep up with him. He was fast, rough, and hard. My screams pierced the room, and his hand came over my lips to muffle any further noises.
“As much as I enjoy you screaming for me,” he murmured, “I can’t have you waking up everyone in New York, little lion.”
