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I’m pinned between the wall and his hard body, between the cold and the hot. Both unyielding. I can’t move. I can barely breathe, but my body is wrecked with desire so strong I sag into him.
Gio sinks his teeth into my shoulder as if he’s going to bite off a piece of me. I yelp. He grinds his erection into my back while he grabs me between my thighs. “Wet already, my dutiful fiancée. Ready for the pre-honeymoon?”
He pushes my thong to the side and flicks his finger around my sensitive bud. I shudder.
“Answer me, Mila,” he growls.
What? There was a question? My mind is fogged with an arousal so intense I’m ready to acquiesce to anything.
“Mila,” he repeats, his voice laced with the same need I feel.
“What?” I cry out.
“Are you ready for me?” He cups my breast and I lean into him. He plays with my nipple and then pinches it roughly.
I realize he still wants my answer. Is he seeking my consent? Jesus. What is he planning to do? But as his thumb massages my clit, all thoughts leave my brain.
“Yes!”
He plunges two or maybe three fingers into me. I might be wet for him, but I’m nowhere near prepared for the invasion. It burns and I want to recoil, but as he moves with a punishing tempo, the friction creates the heat I’ve missed so much.
Between his moving fingers and the heat of his body against mine, the inferno unravels within me. I let go of everything and dissolve into the pleasure my body has craved so much.
I whimper when his fingers disappear. I was so close. Damn it. Gio smirks. He lifts me unceremoniously and walks to the bedroom.
He drops me to my feet by the bed, pushes me forward into the mattress. He holds me in place, his large hand pressing between my shoulder blades.
The memory of the last time he took me like this at his glass desk during a teleconference flickers through my mind, and I close my eyes, trying to push the image away.
And hoping he remembers the same thing and it will revive some of the lost trust. Or fun.
Gio rips off my underwear and plunges into me. I gasp at the intrusion. Fisting the sheets, I let him chase his release. He fucks me like he hates me. And at this moment, he probably does. So do I. Him and myself.
It’s more punishment than lovemaking. As the pain mingles with heat I surrender, because on some fucked-up level I believe I deserve this retribution.
I’ve always been good at finding the silver lining in any situation, and right now, as I look over my shoulder at Gio’s face, I see the strain.
He’s trying to control himself. He could just blow and be done, and yet he’s making sure I get there, too.
He cares.That’s the last thought before I drop my head again, and he snakes his arm around my hip and pinches my clit viciously.
We both come in unison.
Some things are stillus.
Chapter24
Mila
Gio continues moving inside me until we both come down. Then he pulls out, and his absence is a heart-breaking void.
“I have a call with Asia.”
He leaves me there, bent over the bed with my naked ass in the air. Thoroughly fucked. And undeniably screwed.
I remember the tender aftercare he treated me with the first time and many other times, and as his cum drips down my tights, I let the tears fall freely as well.
When I wake up next morning, instead of my fiancé, I find a note.
