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Ineededhim to feel it.
“God, Stellina,” he growled to the ceiling. I shuttered as he pulled out just enough for me to breathe. “You don’t know what that mouth does to me.”
I took him as deep as I could, disregarding the reflexes that told me to stop. I sucked and tightened my fist in time, and when he pulled himself from me with a long groan, I knew I’d nearly finished him.
He pulled back and removed his pants, kicking them away as he grabbed my hand and pulled me upright quickly. “I can’t get enough of you,” he barked as he lifted me effortlessly. I settled onto his cock with a start, taking in each inch of it.
My eyes rolled back as I dipped and rested my forehead against his. “Jesus, Dante,” I whispered as the sensations flooded and completely overwhelmed me. His lips pressed into mine again, gently this time. Delicately.
He’d claimed me before. He’d run the knife over me and shown me the control he had over the situation.
He’d only proven to me that he was nothing like the man I’d expected him to be.
He proved himself to me without ever intending to do so.
I stared at him in wonder as he showed me that he wasn’t the brutal and merciless man that the world believed him to be, and the intimacy he showed after all of it only proved that I was doing the right thing. I’d met him expecting the worse. I’d been captured by him and held in his home, seeing only the horrible things that Valentino had told me. But now…now, I could see the things I hadn’t been taught about him. I could see the integrity and sincerity behind his eyes. The way he cared for people more than what was expected.
A part of me still wanted to deny all the good I saw beneath the brutal exterior. Hell, it had been conditioned in me foryears.But it was unmistakable.
“I’m with you,” I breathed into his ear as he held me closely to him, thrusting slowly.
He didn’t say anything as he backed us into a wall that bit harshly into my back, but I didn’t care as his thrusts grew prolific and fast. They wound something tightly within me, and the soft press of his lips only made the sensation tighten in my lower belly.
“I plan on learning everything about you now that I know the truth. You’re not going to hide from me anymore, Sienna.”
I nodded quickly, my breath coming in sharp pants. “I’ll never hide from you, Dante.”
He deepened his thrusts, speeding them up as he gripped my chin and forced me to stare into his eyes. I didn’t say anything as I moaned around the feeling of him surrounding me. I allowed the full pleasure of his cock to fill me to a near-explosive level, and then Iexploded. I fell apart and reformed beneath his gaze, unable to deny how right this felt.
He collapsed, shouting his ecstasy to the ceiling as he pressed deeper into me and ground his teeth as he found his release within me. Nothing else mattered with Dante here with me.
Despite what had happened between us, I knew this was right.
I couldn’t return home, and frankly, after all that had happened, I didn’t want to.
26
Dante
There were a lot of things we needed to discuss, and doing it in the basement as an interrogation would get us nowhere. Sienna was happy to offer the information she had without the threat of violence, and that told me enough of her allegiances.
I’d tortured a man for killing Silas.
My mind flashed back to the way he’d begged and pleaded for mercy, claiming he had a family of his own. He had two sons and three daughters. He had a wife who loved him. None of it mattered, though. I’d told him that I’d kill his family next, and in the moment, I’d considered doing it in front of him.
I’d spent two days peeling the skin from his flesh.
I’d carved out one of his eyes.
The whole time, Silas’s dead eyes drove me forward. The way I knew I’d never see him again had been enough motivation to throw away all morals for revenge. But when he’d finally died, I’d stopped myself from involving his family.
Instead, I’d killed all the men involved in the raid, even though only one of them took the killing shot.
As I stared at Sienna from the other side of the couch, her motivations made sense. The reasons she’d come here to kill me did, too. I’d sentenced people to death for less. I couldn’t fully trust her yet, but I knew enough of the truth to be wary.
She would have never told me this much information if she was still planning to execute me.
She would have never given me the antidote if she wanted to see me dead.
