Page 82 of Twisted Oath


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‘Why? You would still have smelt my need for you.’

He pushed his expanding erection into the small of my back.

‘True… The food will wait,’ he directed.

‘Yes,’ I heard myself confirm eagerly.

The one word was all he needed. All at once I was being turned around in his arms. He caught hold of the skirt of my dress and lifted me up with ease. My bum cheeks connected with the cold of the metal sides, and I heard a gasp rush from me.

His fingers threaded through my slightly damp, but loose hair and pulled my head backwards. For the first time in hours, my eyes found his and everything I’d been planning for the evening left me. All I could think about was being in his arms, feeling him move inside me and us both chasing the release we needed together.

Biting down into my bottom lip, I opened my legs up wider and raising both of my eyebrows up to him, I urged him onwards.

Salvatore wasn’t a man to be impelled to do anything.

One of his eyebrows raised at me in question and there it stayed, as his nostrils flared, and he inhaled the smell of my desire.

‘Fuck me,’ I demanded.

‘Oh, Serafina… be careful.’ His head moved from side to side.

‘I don’t want to.’ With his fingers still in my hair, I managed to vaguely shake my head at him.

‘Do you want to repeat that, brat?’ His pupils dilated making his eyes darken.

‘I want you to fuck me, Sal.’

‘Hold on.’ As he spoke through gritted teeth, his fingers gripped my hair tighter.

I moved my hands quickly to the edge of the worksurface as he looked down, released the zip on his trousers and released his cock.

Without any further words leaving either of us, he placed his hands on my hips and after quickly dragging my bum cheeks to the very edge, he lifted me to receive him.

In one long thrust, he pushed his way inside me and my body instantly adapted to receive him.

‘Oh, God,’ fell from my lips.

As he found home, his eyes momentarily closed at our bond. When they reopened, he fixed them solely on mine and we began to move as one.

Want for each other driving us on. Need to re-establish our association, as always, was front, back and centre. Mixed up with what I was sure was still a desire from the two of us to erase the years we had been apart.

I lifted my hands and placed them on either side of his face and pulled his mouth to mine.

‘Fuck me harder, Sal… Make me sore… Make me yours,’ I whispered into his mouth before it crashed to mine.

His lips took.

His teeth claimed.

Skin slapped against skin.

All I could do was to take, to receive and to accept everything he wanted to give.

Our bodies spoke wordlessly to each other, falling into a perfect and relentless rhythm.

And all the while his cock plundered, as he took me to a place that I knew only a lucky few would ever get to.

Until the only sounds that found me were my own moans of ecstasy, and his groans of sheer pleasure.

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