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Her moans rocked through me and nearly had me plunging into her as she moved. She couldn’t make it far as I held her hands in front of her and kept her ass pinned to my hips.
“I can’t,” she panted. “Please, I want you inside me again.”
“Soon, baby. Just give me the name first, and I’ll take care of you.”
It was the one thing I knew I needed more than anything else. Ineededto know who did that to her. I would find out, and then I’d find and kill the man who hurt her. I’d learn every detail of what he did and make him suffer.
That thought had my cock throbbing even harder against her.
The thought of the vengeance only I could get for her.
“Dante,” she cried loudly, and I pulled the vibrator away from her core, refusing her the orgasm I knew she craved.
She had no idea how much I needed the same. I burned for those cries, and I could only consider the way she’d felt around my fingers a few days ago. The way her pussy had clenched around my cock mere moments ago. I needed her around me. But I forced myself to wait. I ground into her instead, trading the ultimate release for a name.
“Give me a name,” I demanded again, moving the vibrator up her stomach and pressing it onto one of her nipples as I kneaded it between my forefinger and thumb. “One name.”
“Dante,” she screamed.
I didn’t expect her to throw herself backward onto me, taking my cock inside of her in one swift plunge. I roared, biting the back of her shoulder as the tight warmth of her consumed me. Ecstasy flashed behind my eyes, and I had to settle myself as she pushed herself upright once and readjusted, crying out.
I pressed my pelvis into her, restricting any movement as she tried and failed to rub into me again.
“One name,” I whispered into her ear, nipping at it.
“God,” she cried out, shuttering viciously. I moved the vibrator back down her front, stopping right at her naval. Her trembling only increased.
“Cameron Diaz,” she screeched.
I compartmentalized the name before pulling back and removing myself from her. She cried out, but I turned her to face me before turning off the vibrator and tossing it aside. Her eyes trailed it before falling back on where I dipped and nipped at her breasts, then up her chest. I bit her neck as I plunged myself into her hard.
She screamed, but I thrust again and again. Those shouts turned into moans as warmth filled me. I grabbed her bound hands and wound them around the back of my neck before grabbing the back of her head and shoving my mouth on hers in a long, greedy kiss. As I felt her tensing around me and our climax building, I bent my knees and dragged her beneath the water.
As the hot water cascaded over our heads, she clung to me, trembling and bucking from the release that found her. She clenched around me, and bubbles tickled my nose as she cried out beneath the water. As my release built—as she clenched even tighter—I came apart within her and shoved us out of the water, clutching her hair and pulling her to me as I roared into the night.
Her trembling became periodic as I sat inside of her.
I stared into her subdued eyes, and I couldn’t imagine ever finding a release so intense with anyone else.
***
It took two more hours before she fell into a heavy sleep, curled around my body in my bed. We’d moved to the patio where my ropes had come in handy, and then to the shower, and finally to the bed. Twice.
If she hadn’t fallen asleep as soon as I cleaned my seed from her chest the last time, I could have gone another five rounds. Even now, as I stared at her snoring body beside mine and worked quietly to disentangle myself, I felt the tingling of my already-hardening cock. I considered the merits of waking her, but instead, I stepped away and pulled a pair of shorts over my body.
I wouldn’t be able to sleep. Not for hours after what we’d just done.
I moved silently through the house before settling in my office and closing the door. I glanced down at my computer and sifted through the emails, pausing on one from Justin. I’d planned on calling him tomorrow and giving him the name of the man who had hurt Sienna, but when I saw the email had been sent less than fifteen minutes ago, I pulled out my phone and dialed his number.
“What are you doing awake?” he asked as he answered.
“I have some business I need you to handle for me as soon as possible,” I told him.
“You saw my email?” I paused and opened the message, reading through it. I didn’t say anything as I read through it again, not entirely clear on what I was reading. “Boss?”
He outlined all the searches he’d run on Sienna Rossi, and his results were inconclusive. Any normal woman would have had a traceable history for years, but Sienna’s…didn’t exist. She had a federal license—the same one I’d seen on her first day here. She was, for all intents and purposes, a legal citizen.
But that was all.
