Page 105 of Ruthless Saint


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We kiss for so long that time seems to stretch, each languid stroke of our tongues an eternity in itself. Basking in the feel of her skin against mine, I let the moment take over as she moans into my lips, her kisses growing erratic with each movement of my fingers against her swollen clit. I can feel her need in the way her fingertips are digging into my shoulders, in the way her breathing shallows, and her thighs start to shake. It takes all my strength not to sink into her wet cunt and fuck her like the crazed man she makes me. Hard. Demanding. And with abandon. I know she wants that too, but she’s still recovering, so it will have to wait.

But then Alessa does what she does best—she surprises me. Her hand wraps around my wrist as she pulls my fingers away from her pussy, guiding it up her body until I’m touching her lips. She closes her eyes as her tongue darts out, licking her taste off of my hand. I growl as my vision hazes. I’m on the verge of losing control. It’s been too long since the last time I felt her tight cunt squeezing my cock. There’s no time to contemplate that thought, as with a smile, she gives my fingers a small suck before moving my hand down, placing it on her neck then looking me straight in the eyes. Her green ones filled with lust as my fingers close around her throat.

“Fuck me, Dante,” she breathes shakily.

My eyes flutter closed as I try to steady my breathing.

She doesn’t wait for my reply, her small hand wrapping around my stiff cock as she guides it towards her entrance. I shudder as my tip, already leaking precum, nestles against her hot entrance.

“I need to be gentle,” I say, reminding us both that she’s not quite ready for what she’s asking for. Not in the state she’s still in. I sit on my haunches, trying to pull myself back in, but she just takes my dick into her hands once more and pumps it before guiding it to her pussy again. This time, the tip goes in, making me shudder at the feel of her warmth.

“Dante,” she pleads, and my name on her lips undoes me. I push into her, one hand on her throat, the other on her stomach, to stop her from moving too much. I pump into her slowly, my thumb reaching down to her clit. She screams my name as I pinch it then trace circles around it.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, stuffed full of my cock,” I rasp, watching myself pump in and then out slowly, my whole body aflame with the sensation of being inside her. It’s like she’s in my every nerve ending, in my bloodstream—hot lava pumping straight into my heart. My chest squeezesas her eyes find mine, her mouth opening in a silent gasp. Her legs begin to shake as her fingers dig into the sheets beneath us. I drive into her over and over, an unrelenting slow pace, designed to drive her wild, take her to the edge. Each time I feel her getting too close, I slow down, my fingers leaving her clit determined to make this last. Not wanting it to stop. The need to feel her around me outweighing the need for release.

“Fuck,Fata. Voglio restare dentro di te per sempre… No, per sempre non è abbastanza.1”

“Dante,” she moans.

“Not long enough, Alessa,” I chant as a bead of sweat drips down my chest and lands on her bronze skin.

“Dante, please.”

“I could listen to you beg for my cock all day long.” I pick up my pace.

She squeezes her tight pussy around me, making me groan. Fuck it feels so good. Like she’s been made just for me. I’m on the cusp of losing all my restraint. I circle inside her hips, grinding into her so that she knows every single bit inside her pussy belongs to me. She’s mine. “Mine,” I growl.

“Yours, Dante,” she whispers on an exhale, trying to move her hips.

“Do you want to come,Fata?” I ask only because I’m no longer in control of my body. Even if I wanted to slow down, I wouldn’t be able to.

“Yes, please.”

“Yes, what?”

“Please…” she whimpers as I pump into her.

“Alessa,” I growl.

“Please make me come.”

My thumb finds her clit again as the fingers around her throat tighten. “Come, then,” I demand as I pound into her. “Come all over my cock, baby. Show me just how good I make you feel.”

Her cunt squeezes around me as her eyes widen, her gaze never leaving mine. Trembling beneath me, Alessa explodes, screaming my name. I follow straight after, letting her pussy milk my dick as she keeps coming, wave after wave hitting her each time I move inside her.

“Oh my god,” she gasps as last tremors wrack her body.

I smirk. “Just your average Saint, baby.”

“Nothing average about what just happened, Dante. Nothing average about you.” She nuzzles my neck as I pull us to the side, my cock still inside her. I help her lift her leg over my thigh for comfort.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“I’m fine.” I can hear the smile in her voice. “More than fine.”

“And your side?” I gently trace the edge of her bandage.

She shrugs. “It was always going to be uncomfortable, but it wasn’t too bad. You really need to stop babying me. I was fine days ago.”

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