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Instead, I turn back to her, crooking my finger and beckoning her over. She watches me, her big green eyes narrowing at my gesture. I can see the indignation on her face warring with the desire to listen to my silent instruction and see what I have in store for her.
The curiosity triumphs as she takes one step after another until she’s standing right in front of me, her head tilted up, her eyes storming. Still a brat, even when obedient.
“Good girl,” I whisper, grazing my thumb across her cheek. Her eyes flutter closed as she leans into my touch, responding to my praise. My cock strains at the idea of her submissiveness. “Sit.” I gently guide her until the backs of her knees hit the bed, and she falls, sitting down.
I suck in a breath, trying to calm the blood racing through my veins. This woman, yielding to my commands, no matter how small, is making me dizzy with need. Especially when her pouty lips are at dick level.
Thoughts of fucking her mouth hard and fast overwhelm me as she stares at my growing bulge.
“What now?” she whispers, her pink tongue darting out, wetting her lips as her eyes meet mine. There’s apprehension in them, maybe even a little fear. She’s playing cool, but I can see the truth behind her straight back. I see her fingers digging into the bedsheet.
I grab her by the waist and throw her into the middle of the bed before crawling on top of her. She goes rigid, her eyes closing as her body shivers beneath mine.
Thoughts swirl in my head. As much as I want to fuck her right now, get her out of my system, something isn’t right. I’m not one to force my dick on someone. Unless they want to play pretend. But we are not role-playing and Alessa does not look like someone who wants to be fucked. She looks terrified. She looks like she’s in pain. Before I can think better of it, my hand strokes her cheek, and I roll us over until she’s on top. Releasing control to make the woman in my arms feel more at ease.
Her eyes snap open.
“I—I,” she starts, sucking in her bottom lip before shaking her head.
“What is it?”
“Shouldn’t I be on the bottom?”
I chuckle. “You can be anywhere you want to,Fata. On the bottom, on the side, upside down. However you want to be fucked—I’ll fuck you. As long as youwantme to fuck you.”
Her jaw clenches. I watch her face for a second, my skin on fire as her thighs clench around me.
“Do you, Alessa?”
“Do I, what?”
“Want me to fuck you.”
She hesitates before nodding her head almost imperceptibly. But the hesitation is enough to stop me in my tracks, words she spoke earlier invade my thoughts once again, putting breaks on all the plans my dick has drawn up.
I sit up, until we’re face to face, her legs shaking as she straddles me, undoubtedly feeling the evidence of my arousal. She’s wary, but not even the million thoughts crossing her mind right now can stop the way her body melts into mine. It takes every ounce of control I have in me not to grab her by the hips and drive against the heat pressed against my length.
“Earlier on—you said something.”
“I talk too much,” she mutters, her cheeks flushing as her pussy moves against my hard cock with each breath she takes.
“Alessa,” I growl, on the verge of sanity. I’m two seconds away from ripping my clothes off of her and sinking myself balls deep into her tight cunt. But the predator in me needs to know the truth.
Alessa whimpers, her movements becoming bolder as she grinds against me. Sweat is pouring off me from the exertion of keeping myself still.
“Tell me, Alessa.” I close my eyes, her name tasting onmy tongue like a sin. She is a sin to me, one I should never have allowed myself to become this familiar with.
“Tell you, what?” Her voice is raspy as she wraps her fingers behind my neck, her forehead landing on mine. Fuck, she feels so good. All soft and ready in my arms. Just one little taste. One taste, and I can get back to questioning her. Her lips move closer to mine, our breaths mingling and I’m on the verge of giving in to this beautiful witch, myFata.Forsaking the control I’m trying to cling onto and letting Alessa rip me to shreds.
And just like that, with her body against mine, our lips mere inches away, I have the sinking feeling that one taste, one fuck, will not be enough. Will never be enough.
Not with her.
I push her off me, needing a reprieve from this overwhelming realisation. What the fuck am I getting myself into? Even if I wanted to believe that the feelings she’s stirring up in me are possible, I belong to someone else. I could never ask either of my brothers to give up on finding true love and marrying Natalia Nicolosi just because a piece of paper requires it. I’m the jaded one. The one who doesn’t believe in love. The ruthless one. One without scruples. I’m the eldest Saint. Marrying to keep the peace is my responsibility as the future Don.
But… if I just—If I could have Alessa for now. Have a taste of what it feels like to be with her. Then maybe I can live the rest of my life as a pawn in Mafia games.
“You want to come?” I pull the sweats she’s wearing down and over her feet, leaving her in just my boxers. She nods, gasping, as my knuckle grazes the damp spot between her legs. “Words, Alessa,” I demand.
