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“There you are,” Dante purrs, his gaze drinking me in. “All for me.” I squirm under his gaze, a thrill of anticipation zinging through me.
“Dante,” I breathe his name, arching my back. “Please, I need?—”
He grabs my throat, squeezing and cutting off my plea. “I’m in control, little doe. You’re my prey, and I’ll treat you however the fuck I want.”
The dominance in his voice makes me wetter.
“But I do love to hear you beg,” Dante murmurs, releasing my throat, his fingers trailing down my body in electrifying whispers. I shiver, my body responding to him in a way that terrifies and thrills me. He leans close, his lips brushing my ear as he whispers, “Beg for me, little doe.”
“Please,” I find myself whispering, my voice husky. “Please, Dante. I need to feel you inside me.”
A low growl rumbles from his chest, his fingers slipping between my thighs. “That’s my good girl,” he praises, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. He will break me, and I’ll love every second of it.
His touch leaves a trail of goosebumps in its wake. It’s like he has this electric charge that sparks at the slightest contact. He starts at my navel, his tongue tracing a path downwards, his stubble scratching against my sensitive skin.
He pauses at the junction of my thighs, his warm breath making me squirm in anticipation. And then his tongue meets my pussy, licking me from bottom to top. It’s a slow, gentle exploration that has me biting my lip to hold in a moan. His tongue flicks over my clit, and I shudder, my hands clenching into fists.
“Dante,” I whimper, the pleasure building.
He hums his approval against me, his tongue doing things that have my toes curling. His hands hold my hips down, keeping me still. He licks me until I’m a quivering mess, begging for more.
“Please, Dante. I need you to fuck me. I need you to take my virginity. Please.”
I sense him smirking behind the mask. “Since you ask so nicely, do you want to see my cock, little doe?”
I nod in desperation. I’ve wanted to see it since Dante fucked my mouth while he kept me blindfolded. My mind has been running wild, fantasizing about how this God of a man would look naked. “Let me see you.”
A devilish glint ignites in his eyes. He steps back from the bed, standing at the footrest. “Are you sure?” He asks teasingly.
I swallow, my throat suddenly dry. “Yes.”
Slowly, he unbuttons his shirt, his movements calculated and deliberate. Each button reveals more of his chiseled torso and the ink canvas all over his skin. His chest is broad and toned, each muscle perfectly defined, just like I’d imagined. He tosses the shirt aside, now standing shirtless in front of me.
It’s not enough. Dante knows that. I can see the delight in his eyes as he tilts his head. “You want more, don’t you?”
I nod while he moves his fingers to his belt, unbuckling his pants and dropping them with his briefs in one quick move.
I gasp, my heart pounding frantically. “You’re…you’re…”
He steps toward me. “I’m what, baby girl?” He teases, his voice low and husky. His fingers trace a path up my bound leg, the anticipation making me shiver. “Tell me.”
“Huge. Too big,” I breathe, my pussy throbbing at the sight of Dante’s massive cock standing hard and ready to tear me in two.
He chuckles, a dark sound that sends shivers down my spine. “It’s going to fit your cunt perfectly.” He tightens his grip on my bare thigh. “Do you know why?”
I shake my head.
“Because I’m made for you, and you’re made for me.” He climbs onto the bed, his ski mask still in place. “Tell me what you want, Madison.”
I pull my bottom lip between my teeth, wondering if he’ll think I’m fucked up for what I want. “I want you to hurt me like you did before.”
He tilts his head. “Do you want me to keep the mask on?”
I nod in response.
“Why?” he demands.
“Because it scares me. And that turns me on,” I manage to stammer out. There’s a pause, a moment where we both watch each other. I sense Dante grin behind the fabric, the wickedness in his eyes reaching its peak.
