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“Are you giving me a hickey?”
“Maybe,” I murmur against her flushed skin. My fingers dig into her hips, and I urge her up and down more quickly as we race along the West Side Highway. We’re nearly home, and I need her to come before we get there. I can’t get enough of the look on her face, her parted lips, the flush of her cheeks, her ragged moans as I spill into her.
It’s so damned addictive, better than any drug I’ve known.
Bringing a finger to her clit, I massage the swollen nub, and her hips roll more urgently. I can feel the desperation as she inches closer to release. Her pussy tightens around my cock, and I perfectly time my thrusts with her bounces. We move as one, in perfect rhythm. I’m so damned close, raging heat courses through my body, and I won’t be able to hold it back much longer. Moving my free hand to the hem of her tee, I tug it off, freeing her breasts. They bounce in time with our rhythm. Her nipples are hard, perfect for sucking. I take one in my mouth and her back arches, positioning my cock in a new angle. A good one from the sounds escaping her clenched lips.
“I’m coming, Dante,” she moans.
“I fucking love that sound, sweetheart. Give it to me baby. I want you to come all over my cock.”
So she does, like a good girl.
Her head falls back, and her sweet moans of pleasure echo across the backseat. Unexpected jealousy spears my chest at the thought of Aldo hearing her sounds, the sounds she makes only for me. I clap my hand over her mouth, muffling her groans and thrust harder, extending the waves of pleasure. Her pussy clenches around my cock, squeezing the orgasm out of me, and I follow her over the edge.
A few seconds later, my forehead drops to hers, both slick with perspiration. I trap her chin, forcing her starry eyes to mine. “Fuck, I love you, Rose.”
She licks her lips and presses them to mine. “So much, Dante,” she whispers against my mouth. “Possibly too much for my health.”
A deep chuckle vibrates my chest because I couldn’t have said it better myself. What I feel for her is so much more than love. It’s an obsession, an all-consuming sensation that I can’t get enough of.
I’m so distracted by her, I don’t even notice when the car slows to a stop. Glancing out the window, I find my motorcycle in the parking spot beside us. Damn, when did we get to my building?
I roll the tinted window down a crack just in time to find Aldo at the other side of the door. “Give us a minute.”
“Sure, boss.”
“Phew, that was a close one.” Rose tries to get up, but I tighten my hold around her waist, keeping her pinned to me. Her curious eyes lift to mine.
“I need to tell you something before we go back to the real world.”
Her head bobs, something like fear flashing across those expressive orbs. I don’t blame her because I’ve given her so many reasons to doubt me. “I love you, Rosa, but this thing between us terrifies me. Not because of me or you, but because of all the shit around us. I know I’m going to fuck this up at some point because that’s just what I do. And I need you to promise you’ll never give up on me, okay? Because before you there was only darkness, and now that I’ve had a taste of your light, I’d never survive the void again.”
The ghost of a smile turns up the corners of her lips, and damn it, I think I made her cry. A tear rolls down her cheek, and I feel like an asshole. I don’t want to hurt her, but I’m way out of my league here.
“I’ll never give up on you, Dante Valentino. You’re mine as much as I am yours.” Her mouth captures mine, arms winding around the back of my neck. “I love you,” she whispers, and my whole damned body trembles.
CHAPTER42
IT’S ALMOST TIME
Rose
As we ride the elevator back up to Dante’s penthouse, I finally pry my phone from my pocket to check out the string of messages I’d missed on the ride back into the city. A few from Dr. Winchester, a classmate from the university, and a bunch from Maisy. I’m shocked I didn’t get any from Dad after that impromptu escape. After the nap and glorious wake up call, I just don’t have the energy to deal with half of these. Except for Maisy. I feel bad how I totally went MIA on her. Clicking on the blue bubble, I scan through her texts.
“Apparently, I got a package at Palestra.” For a second, I’m excited. Did Dante send me something? Then I notice the timestamp on the text; nope, it couldn’t have been him. It was while we were at the beach house.
Dante eyes me, lifting his gaze from his phone. “What kind of package?”
I shrug. “I don’t know. Maisy didn’t say, but it arrived two days ago.”
“I’ll have Aldo pick it up later today.”
I cock a brow at the bossy mob boss. “Or I can just swing by and get it myself.”
He laughs so hard the asshole buckles over. When he finally straightens, he pins me against the cool metal of the elevator, his dark eyes lancing into mine. “Let’s get something straight, sweetheart. You are not only mine, but now, I’m fucking in love with you. That changes things. You can’t just go gallivanting around the streets by yourself, and you sure as hell aren’t going back to Palestra where all those dickheads can ogle your ass until there’s a ring on your finger or my baby in your belly.”
Tingles race up my spine at the rough edge to his tone and the image of a big ass diamond on my finger. Until this very moment, he’d only talked about babies. I thought it was a macho, weird need to show everyone his masculinity and virility or whatever, but a ring? Forcing all those girly thoughts to the back of my mind, I refocus on the issue I have with his insane possessiveness. “I’ll have to go back to work eventually.”
