Page 39 of Violent God


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Fuck. Me.

“Okay.”

She turns, facing the window, so I scoot closer to her until her back presses against my front.

“Better?”

She snuggles against me, brushing against my dick.

“Mmm. Yes. Thank you.”

If another woman tried this, I’d say they had ulterior motives. But Isabetta yawns again and a moment later she’s snoring.

Looping my arm around her waist, I close my eyes.

“Alessandro?”

Groaning, I snuggle into the mattress. Only, I’m met with the soft flesh of a woman. Opening my eyes, I find Isabetta looking down at me with a small smile on her face. Blinking away the fog in my brain, I try to figure out what in the hell is happening. Isabetta and I are still in bed, but we must have moved in our sleep. She’s on her back and that pink shirt of hers has bunched up under her breasts. I’m still holding on to her around the waist and realize that I was likely using her stomach as a pillow. I look down. A very comfortable pillow.

My gaze moves lower.

One of my legs is hooked around hers. Her other leg is bent, as if she wanted to give me space while we slept. The other thing I notice? The wet spot on her cotton panties.

My gaze meets hers and she blushes.

“Something you need to share,Dolcezza?”

The blush spreads beneath her shirt.

“I was dreaming.”

“About?”

Her pink cheeks are almost red now.

“You.”

“Me?”

She nods. “Yes.”

“Well, now I need to hear all the dirty details. They are dirty, aren’t they?”

She snorts. “A little. I was dreaming about the jet.”

And just like that, my semi deflates faster than a balloon.

“Oh.”

“Alessandro?”

“I’m sorry about the jet. It shouldn’t have happened.”

Hurt fills her eyes. “What?”

I realize what she thinks I mean and curse under my breath.

“I’m really fucking up things, aren’t I? Let me start over.” I meet her gaze. “I didn’t know you were a virgin.”

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