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No matter how hard I try.
Will Romano still owns me, and finally—I need to stop fighting the truth.
17
WILL
Resistance is futile.
Staring into her eyes, the flame is burning bright, reflecting my own desperate need to have her once again.
Then, Amelia’s lips crash onto mine. A feverish kiss knocking the wind out of me as temptation finally wins. Her tongue battles recklessly with mine, wanting more and unable to get enough in this stolen moment of ours.
“If you want to be a good girl,” I beg of her, pleading with my eyes while running my thumb along her bottom lip, remembering how these lips had once belonged to only me. “Tell me to stop.”
Her breathing is heavy, the rise and fall of her chest visible. I’m drawn to the beat of her heart, placing my palm down against her chest to wish it will only ever beat for me.
My desperation is sending my thoughts into a crazy mindfuck because nothing in the world matters besides her right now. Not the billion-dollar deal waiting to be signed, nor anyone at the dinner party tonight. I don’t care if we’re caught, unapologetic with my intent to fuck her sweet pussy right here, right now.
The heat radiates off her skin, and slowly, I run my palm down the middle of her chest.
Every inch hardens my dick, making me ready to blow in my god damn pants. I bite down, clenching my jaw, willing my urges to slow down enough so I can savor the moment.
I need her now.
And I’m a selfish man.
My fingers tug on the strap of the ivory silk dress she wears, a dress which has teased me all night long since the moment I laid eyes on her. When the fabric falls, her chest is exposed in all its glory. My fingers graze her nipples, admiring how beautiful her tits appear under the moonlight.
Letting out a gasp, she tilts her head back, allowing me to bury my face into her neck as I run my tongue along her collarbone, desperate to taste every inch of her again, including her perky tits.
“I don’t want to stop,” she murmurs. “If I’m bad, it’s only because you bring it out of me.”
My hands grip her face, pinning her down against Lex’s satin Aston Martin DBS Superleggera. A nice fucking car but the bastard deserves it.
Amelia Edwards is the piece of forbidden fruit dangling in front of me, ready to poison me with just one bite.
And I want to taste it all.
I’m no longer able to resist. My desire to be inside her is beyond anything I can control anymore. I greedily suck her lips while tugging on her hair, then continue kissing down her neck until my mouth is on her perfect tits.
Fuck, how I missed this.
A groan escapes Amelia’s beautiful lips as I suck the left one hard while pinching the right nipple, then quickly alternating. Her hands are running through my hair, guiding my mouth back to hers to kiss me deeply.
“I’m taking back what’s mine,” I breathe, lifting her body against the car as she wraps her legs around my waist. Fumbling with my belt, my cock springs free, flicking between her legs. “I’m going to fuck you now. It’s going to be hard and quick. Do you think you can handle that?”
Her eyes widen with a silent nod, and the desperation on her face only drives me to take her now. My hands clasp around her panties, pushing them aside as I slide myself in. The warm sensation wraps around my cock, a deep moan involuntarily escaping me at how wet she is.
Every thrust is bringing me closer, with Amelia’s moans expelling at a fast pace. I place my hand on her mouth, covering the noise while she silently rides me against the car.
My lips graze her ear. “I want you to come with me. Are you ready, Miss Edwards?”
I drop my hands to cup her ass while her hands grip onto my shirt, pulling me into a deep kiss. She sucks on my bottom lip, driving me wild until I have no choice but to take that as a yes.
The grip of my hands on her ass is tight, and with one last thrust—I blow inside her, shutting my eyes tight to catch my breath from the stars I’m seeing. I can feel her convulse around me, her pants heavy as she throws her head back, willing her own breathing to slow down.
I kiss the tip of her shoulder before sliding her off me and helping her to the ground. Unable to look at me, Amelia’s gaze falls to her feet while adjusting her dress.
