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I gasp the moment Dante’s lips capture mine. The hunger and passion he drives into his kiss as his tongue sweeps across mine has my body begging for the pleasure that only he can give me.
“Dante—” I moan against his lips as his hand travels to between my thighs. His fingers slipping inside me as his thumb rubs gently against my clit.
“You’ve been a naughty girl, I see.”
I giggle. It quickly turns into a soft gasp before I moan in pleasure at the sparks he is driving inside me. “You were gone, though… I didn’t have you here to do it.”
His hand cups my core tightly, causing me to jolt up closer to him as I smile with excitement. My eyes bore into his with anticipation of what he is going to do to me. I don’t have to wait long, his fingers begin to move more feverishly, his lips descending on my neck as he takes possession of me.
My fingers frantically try to undo his tie and the buttons on his shirt. Sliding my hands across his bare firm chest, the feel of his muscles makes me ache with yearning to have his body against mine.
I need him, more than I have ever needed someone, and he seems to realize this.
Grasping my hips, he pulls his lips away. Spinning me over onto my front, I instantly get on my hands and knees. The feeling of his palm across my bare ass has me rocking back into him, wanting everything he can give me.
A firm crack from his hand against my bare ass causes a jolt of excitement to run through me.
“Fuck—” I pant out.
“You like that?” He chuckles, swatting me again.
“Yes! God, yes.”
“Mmm–” he muses, the feeling of his fingers sliding down over my tight aching pussy before smacking it gently. “All mine.”
A sound of a zipper hits my ears before I feel the swell of his cock pressing against my folds. With one hand sliding up to my neck and the other on my hip, he thrusts into me until he fills me to the brink of exploding.
A cry escapes me as he holds me tight, my back arching my ass high as he pounds at me like I’m the last fuck he will ever have. One of the things about him that excites me the most.
He isn’t gentle… and I love that he isn’t.
The harder he pounds into me, the louder my moans of pleasure become. His hand every so often smacks against my ass as he drives himself faster and faster. His other hand eventually leaves my neck and tangles within my ponytail as he pulls my head back harder and continues to fuck me relentlessly.
With a cry of passion, I finally tip over the edge. My tight core squeezes around the length of his thick, hard cock as I come hard against him. His own pleasure builds as his pace slows and becomes more forceful until he finally groans out in pleasure.
Releasing himself into me without hesitation.
By the time we’re done, we are both a hot panting mess. His hands rub against the small of my back as he pulls out of me, and I’m finally able to sit up properly to look at him.
“I think a welcome home is in order…” I reply as I watch him fixing his pants before he turns back to me.
Getting to my feet, I fix the button-up shirt I’m wearing and walk towards the painting I’d been working on before I decided to find pleasure in…other things.
“You’ve been busy painting all day?”
I don’t bother to look up at him. “Yeah. I just can’t seem to quite get the contrast on this one the way I want it.”
“I tried calling you…”
My eyes meet his for a second before I glance back at the painting. “I put my phone on silent earlier. I guess I got caught up in my work and forgot to check.”
“I see,” he replies, taking one step towards me. “Knox tried calling you, as well.”
This time I freeze. He talked to Knox? “And did that end in an argument?”
He scoffs this time. “No… I promised I would attempt to be kinder.”
“Right.”
