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He chuckled low and deep. Humorlessly. “Sweet, naive girl. You and I both know it wasn’t a dream, even if you tried telling yourself that.”

He moved to stand before me. I scanned his body and saw that, although he wore lounge attire, I’d noticed a gun tucked at his side, the metal peeking out from under his shirt, the violence from it tangible.

He took another step forward. All I could do was sit there and tip my head back to stare into his torturously handsome face.

For long seconds, he didn’t speak. Neither did I. We just stared at each other, as if silently coming to some kind of agreement.

“You can always say no,” Matteo finally said.

I knew what he meant, yet I said nothing.

He smirked and reached out, gripped my ponytail, and wrapped it around his wrist. “That’s my good girl,” he murmured.

And I melted right then at hearing that praise. It was only four words, but they caused such a visceral reaction in me that a moan was pulled from my throat and spilled out.

Matteo took a step back, and I felt an instant rush of coldness consume me. It felt wrong not having him close. I questioned my sanity.

“You can always say no,” he said again, and although I didn’t verbally say anything, I shook my head in response. It was a subconscious act but one that had the corner of his mouth smirking.

I knew he wouldn’t give me another out.

“Then keep being my good girl and show me that little pussy.”

Chapter13

Matteo

My cock jerked as the words left my mouth and I gave the order for Liliana to do what I said.

I certainty hadn’t expected the evening to end up with me ordering my girl to show me her virgin cunt, but I’d given her the chance to say no.

I wouldn’t have liked hearing it, but I would have respected her wishes.

But she didn’t do what I said right away. Instead, my sweet Liliana stood, her hands visibly shaking as she twisted them in the material of her shirt and came closer. I hummed in pleasure, not even irritated she wasn’t obeying me instantly.

I crooked my finger toward her, and she came forward another step. Then one more, until she was standing right in front of me and the sweet scent of her innocence filled my nose. She lifted her hand, and I tensed when she placed the tips of her fingers on the center of my chest.

Liliana trailed them down, and my abdomen clenched. She let out a soft breath and moved her fingers over my side, her little nails scraping gently against the fabric. I’d never felt such intense fucking pleasure, and she wasn’t even touching my bare skin.

And for just a moment, my eyes closed as I gave in to the sensations. That’s all the time my little wildcat needed.

She grabbed my gun and stumbled back. I didn’t rush her, didn’t even move. I narrowed my eyes and growled low as she pointed the gun right at me.

Her hands trembled and her expression showed so much uncertainty. My cock thickened even more.

I took a step closer, and she shook her head vehemently, moving to the side and away from the bed. She was going for the bedroom door, but my sweet girl wouldn’t get far even if she got out.

The door stopped her from going any further, and I advanced, my steps slow, lazy even.

Liliana lifted her arms and squeezed her hands tightly around the weapon. The gun was now level with my chest.

“Don’t come any closer, or I’ll shoot.” Her voice shook as much as her hands did. “I swear to fucking God, Matteo, I’ll put a bullet right through your heart.”

I grinned and reached down, gripping the massive erection I sported—the one that was growing thicker and harder with each passing second.

I moved until I crowded her. The muzzle of the gun now pressed to the center of my chest. I braced one hand beside her head and used my other to curl my fingers around hers, keeping the gun pressed right to my body.

She licked her lips, and I trained my focus on the act, holding in my groan at the visual of those pretty, pink, and plump lips wrapped around my cock.

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