Page 60 of Sinfully Loved


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Of course, this was said to annoy me and provoke a reaction. Dea had perfected this practice since the wedding and managed in a fraction of a few seconds, to upset me, where that usually took much longer.

"It may have occurred to me how negative my original reaction was. And how good it felt to let someone get closer to me." She gulped at my statement.

Her gaze hung on my eyes but then dropped to my mouth. I almost expected her to end the conversation and just kiss me so we could move on to the more important part of our little excursion, but that didn't happen.

She pulled herself together and, at the same time, challenged me.

"And what is that supposed to tell me now, de Archard?" she asked, perfectly striking the demanding undertone.

I tilted my head. "This isn't going to be a movie-like scene if that's what you're aiming for."

Amused, I eyed her, at which point Dea gave me a gentle push against my shoulder. "I asked you."

"I don't love you, Amedea de Archard. But I also can't deny needing you in my life."

"And this fromSignore Grimhimself. I can hardly believe it."

"That's all you have to say about it?" I asked, teasing her.

"Oh, I'm not entirely convinced about your seriousness and that you might change your mind again tomorrow. But for now, I can accept it if it means you drop your pants and back up your words from before with some action."

My gaze automatically fell on her hands, which were in the process of pushing the dress up. Her panties were a scrap of material.

Ever since that night in the cabin, my subconscious had wondered what it would be like to get closer to her in daylight rather than in pure darkness that swallowed all visual stimuli.

My brain short circuited when I saw how wet she was. I had not even touched her – apart from the dance, which had clearly shown how perfectly our bodies could nestle together.

"Are you just going to stare at me, or…?"

I looked at her darkly. She didn’t even let me enjoy this sight without a quip.

I slid my hands up her thighs until I reached the thin fabric of her panties. Then I tore it off, let it fall to the ground, and pulled her close to me for a short but hard kiss.

It reminded me of our first kiss when she had challenged me, and the situation had gotten out of control. Sparks flew.

She quickly freed my cock from my suit pants. I tore myself away from her mouth and put a hand over it.

With a twinkling expression in my eyes, I looked at her. "We don't want anyone to hear you, do we?"

Everything in me resisted the idea that someone else could hear all the sweet sounds that escaped her during sex. How my name sounded on her lips…

"You'll have to take what you want,maga," I murmured in her ear because her fingers were still chastely around my cock, as if waiting for me to take the lead.

But I liked it when she let a little of her fire shine through.

Determined, she brought my cock to her pussy and gave me a full two seconds to get used to the warm, comforting feeling between her legs before she slowly let me slide inside her. So deep that the room itself spun around me for a second.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say someone is developing a taste for deep, hard sex," I murmured, grabbing her hair with my free hand and wrapping it around my fist so I could pull her head back. I felt her hot breath on my other hand and heard the muffled moan that escaped her.

It was Dea who, with her hands on my hips, dictated how fast I fucked her, and slowly but surely, her rhythm became merciless. It didn't take a finger on her clit for her to chase her orgasm. My cock and the words I occasionally whispered in her ear seemed enough for the moment.

Again and again, she tensed her pelvic muscles after noticing how I hissed each time, a curse on her tongue anew.

"The rest of the party will be exciting, Dea. You'll be thinking about me every step of the way, and when you face your father you'll assure him he has nothing to worry about. What do you think he would think if he knew I was inside you right now? Or if he knew what his daughter was into?"

Her fingernails dug into my ass. She squinted in a wonderfully aroused gesture.

"By the way, it won't stop there tonight. Before you go to bed tonight, you'll cum on my cock at least twice." As if I had conjured it, she came at that very second, unable to direct my hips anymore.

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