Page 72 of The Underboss


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“Do you like the color?”

“Anything on you would look amazing, but nothing is better.” He ripped back my head then made a predatory sound as he licked and nipped my earlobe. “Make no mistake and hear me once and for all. After tonight, you are mine. No man will ever touch you again.”

“What about Dante?”

“As I said, no more talking. At least until after I ravage you.” The deep growl continued and as he bit down on my neck, I laughed and whimpered, incredible vivid lights flashing in front of my eyes. The entire world was spinning, my mind frozen in a state of increasing desire.

He raked his teeth across my neck before using his teeth to lower one spaghetti strap then the other, exposing my breasts. Every sound he made added fuel to the fire, every ragged breath creating a dangerous fog.

I could feel myself slipping into never-neverland, wishing I could stay here forever.

Somehow, I knew the sweet abyss wouldn’t last for long, his hunger increasing exponentially. When he flicked his tongue back and forth across my nipple, I rocked against his thick bulge. That caused him to bite down on my already fully aroused bud until I cried out. The pain was glorious, everything I’d missed from the dominating man.

“Oh, my. You’re so bad.”

He laughed, the hum of his voice tickling my skin. He took his time sucking on the already sensitive tip, finally rolling his lips to my other breast. Every sound he made accentuated the moment, pushing me further into a beautiful sublime state. The scents of our desire mixed together, filling the vehicle with a sweet smell of ambrosia, musky and tangy at the same time.

The thought as well as how sensitive I’d become made me laugh nervously, blinking several times in order to focus.

He issued a ragged breath in response, sliding his lips to my other nipple. When he bit down, there was no way to keep a cry from erupting. He was the kind of man who could fulfill every girl’s fantasy, pushing her to the point of no return. Pure ecstasy was all I could think about, my beautiful and blurry mind accepting the delicious emotions that came with being with him.

While he took his time sucking and licking, I sensed he was starting to lose control. When he pushed me down onto the seat, I pressed both hands against his chest, already breathless.

“What are you doing?” I asked, my voice barely recognizable.

“Feasting. I’m a famished man.” He rolled his hands under my dress, pushing it up past my waist. Then he rolled my thong down, his eyes never leaving mine as he performed the sinful deed.

I bent my knees, even lifting my legs to provide assistance. As soon as the material had been tossed aside, he lifted and opened my legs, immediately scooting back then hovering over me. “It’s been far too long, baby. I can’t wait to drive my cock deep inside of you.”

Gasping, I pressed my palms against his chest, half laughing as a wave of embarrassment rolled through me. The man was more than just insatiable. He was as wicked and dangerous as they came.

And I loved every moment of it.

His expression positively evil, he dragged his tongue down my abdomen, rolling the tip around my belly button, acting as if he had all the time in the world. If only I could reach his cock, I’d make certain he had other things on his mind than just teasing me. The heat continued to build between us, every nerve standing on end. Saying I was lost was an understatement.

When he breathed a swath of hot air across my pussy, I almost lost it, my toes curling and goosebumps now popping across every inch of my body. I tossed my head back and forth as he continued to keep full control, lowering his head, sticking out his tongue then pulling back.

After he repeated the action three times, I grabbed a fistful of his hair, pushing down his head. His deep baritone laugh filtered into the small space, echoing as did every other sound.

A brutal smack of his fingers against my slickened pussy was obviously a reminder that I had to follow his rules.

“Three years is a long time, I see,” he said in husky voice, the gravelly sound creating a wave of vibrations.

“Too long. Who are you?”

I was shocked either one of us could be playful, but as had occurred before, spending time with him was easy, as if we’d known each other for a long time.

As if we were soul mates.

“Let me remind you, sweet dove, that I own you. That means you follow my rules. Period.” As if to reiterate, he smacked my pussy three times in rapid succession. The pain was instant yet adding to the yearning.

Every sound I muttered was just as animalistic as his. I couldn’t help but grin as I watched his expression go from playful to famished, his nostrils flaring and his jaw clenching seconds before he dropped his head again, darting his tongue around my clit several times.

“You know what happens if you disobey me.”

“Uh-huh,” I managed, almost ready to push him as I’d done all those years ago, but I was far too intoxicated with his scent, the burning need driving me to the point of madness.

“Tell me you’ll be good.”

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