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Mine.
Perfection.
CHAPTER SIX
CELESTE
Dante traced his fingersalong the insides of my thighs, his heavy cock hanging between us. He read the situation right; thanks to a constant turnover of my father’s guards and the cages he put me in daily, I not only had no friends, I'd also never had a boyfriend. Only killers to kill in return and a father to despise.
And now my paternal gene pool lay dead, and one of his many fears for me was about to come true.
Dante ached over me, breathing hard as I gave him my surrender. I never wanted anything–or anyone–so much in my life.
Not since he sprayed shards of glass into my chest. Or since I woke with his scent wrapped around me.
Dante played with my pussy, his fingers gentle as I submitted to whatever he wanted, relinquishing that long held control to another for the first time in full. He could have made me come, to replace the ruined orgasm he’d already given me, but he didn’t need to. My body was soaked in sweat and slick with need for him.
“Please,” I whispered, begging for the first time, liking how it tasted on my tongue.
Dante stilled. A deep sound ripped from his chest not dissimilar to a roar as he lunged forward, all gentle touches forgotten as he notched himself at my entrance and slammed deep inside me.
“MINE,” he growled above me, cupping my head in his larger hand, and holding me to his chest.
I barely heard him, white hot pain obliterating everything. The pain went on and on, melding from something hard and stretched anddeepto something bright. A scream built but was halted when the hand at the back of my head closed around my throat, throttling my breath.
“Come for me, Wintergreen. Come on my cock, you beautiful fucking creature.”
I shattered, inside first around the steel rod intrusion between my legs taking up every inch of space within me, then outside. The explosion where he rubbed my clit furiously edged on painful, obliterating the other softer pain that grew faint, a mere memory, and replacing it with a newer one.
My scream formed on my lips in the shape of his name and he kissed me again, releasing my throat and replacing my air with his.
I moaned my pleasure into his mouth, and he stole that too, dominating the kiss with hard thrusts of his tongue, pushing my mouth wider until I cried out. His hips moved in tandem until it felt like being fucked in two places at once. The sensations, all of him, was consuming. I screamed again, and he folded his large fingers around my throat, taking that sound away from me too. His presence overwhelmed me as he fucked me brutally, the cot I woke in straining beneath us.
Pleasure worked its way from my toes to my spine and travelled upward in an unbearable shiver. I bit into his shoulder, tasting his blood as he pounded me. The bed wobbled and collapsed, taking us both to the floor. His arms wound tight around me, crushing me to him and softening the fall that only jarred him deeper inside me.
But Dante never stopped fucking me so hard I was certain my insides would be rubbed raw. Bliss obliterated the present until he roared in my ear, coming hard enough to jerk his body deeper than ever. His release filled me, plugged inside by his cock as he sealed us together in a tangle of pleasure and pain.
