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Cazzo, this woman has me by the balls. And I’m not sure what to do with that. “Or maybe I won’t, and then you’ll have to run around the penthouse in only your panties.” I rip those off too, the tear resounding between us. She lets out another squeal, but I press my palm to her stomach, keeping her still. “Or better yet, nothing at all so I can bend you over the couch and fuck you any time I want.”
She wriggles beneath my touch, her thighs slick with arousal already. “And what will I do when I have to go to Palestra?”
“Like hell I’m letting you out of this house again in one of those ass-hugging outfits. Next time you teach a class over there you’re wearing a moo-moo.”
She lets out a cackle, her beautiful breasts bouncing beneath me. “You’re out of your damned mind, D.”
“You have no idea.” I drop my head between her breasts and revel in the intoxicating feel of them against my cheeks. Inhaling a deep breath, I draw in her scent, warm vanilla and rose petals like her namesake. I linger for a few seconds longer, enjoying the calm before the storm because the earlier run-in with the dragon temporarily quelled the monster, but he wouldn’t stay chained up for long. And once I release him and fully indulge in this thing brewing between us, there will be no returning him to his cage. Because the truth is, when everyone already thinks you're a monster, it's easy to let that monster free.
CHAPTER31
DID YOU BITE ME?
Rose
Dante’s mouth closes around my nipple, and my entire body arches at the intense sensations as he nibbles and sucks it into a hard peak. Then bites down.
A cry escapes then gets swallowed up by a moan when those teeth are replaced by a warm, wet tongue. The sharp paradox of pain and pleasure sets my body ablaze.
As he continues to devour my breast with his mouth and the other with his palm, his free hand moves to the apex of my thighs. He runs his finger through my folds, and my hips thrust to meet his wicked touch.
“Mmm, sweetheart, I love how soaked you are for me.” His thick finger glides across my clit, then circles. “Only for me, right?”
My head bounces up and down.
“If anyone ever touches this sweet pussy,mypussy, I’ll rip his fucking cock off and make him choke on it. Do you understand me?”
I nod again. A thrill races up my spine at the violence in his tone. It’s like catnip to my screwed-up psyche.
“Rosa, do you understand? I need you to say it.”
“I understand,” I breathe, the ragged sound totally embarrassing. I’d agree to pretty much anything in this moment with that sinful finger rubbing my needy clit.
“Say it.” He thrusts his finger inside me, and my hips buck from the unexpected intrusion, then rock against his palm eager for that delicious friction.
“No one can touch my pussy but you.”
“That’s my good girl.” He plunges a second finger inside, curling it in just the right angle. Then he drags that naughty digit wet with my arousal through my folds and further to my back hole.
“Dante….” I stiffen as new, fiery sensations swallow me up.
“Don’t tell me I’ve reached virgin territory, sweetheart?” He rubs my wetness around the tight hole, and pleasure blossoms with every maddening circle.
“Umhmm,” I mutter.
“Ohcazzo, Rosa, you shouldn’t have told me that because now all I can think about is stuffing my cock inside that tight little ass and being the first to make it mine.”
A few days ago, and I would’ve said no way in hell. I’d never felt comfortable enough with anyone to go there. My asshole was unexplored territory, and I had every intention of keeping it that way. But there is something about the gleam of hope in Dante’s dark gaze that makes me want to give myself to him in every way possible.
They always say you remember your first, right?
It’s insane how badly I want him to be my first something. And even more absurd how much I think he needs it too.
He continues sweeping his long finger back and forth between my two holes, dragging my arousal across those sensitive nerve-endings, and I’m already a second away from an orgasm. He presses his fingertip to my opening, and the pressure is overwhelming, a cry rips out, a tangle of pleasure and pain, and I hurtle over the edge as waves of pleasure crash over me. The vibrations roll through my lower half, rushing all the way down to my toes until I’m trembling.
Holy shit. I’ve never come so quickly in my life.
A dark chuckle resounds above me, and I pry my eyes open as wave after wave of pleasure vibrates through me. When had I closed my eyes anyway?
