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He took one step towards me and I shuffled back until I connected with the wooden door behind, just like I did eleven years ago. I stared up into his blue eyes as he ran his fingers down the side of my face, down my neck and across the swell of my breasts that were straining against the corset of my dress.
“I did. And I will,” he leaned one arm above my head against the door frame as his other hand travelled seductively up the skin of my leg in the open high slit. The light trace of his fingertips on my inner thigh, working their way under my dress, had my internal body temperature rising to scorching heights. His hungry gaze tangled with mine as he watched my lips part when his fingers brushed over my clit in my lace thong, teasing me. I dropped my head back against the door, closing my eyes as I moaned when he did it again, only to move back down my thigh.
“Is this how you treat your queen?” I groaned in frustration as those tempting lips curled up into a mischievous smirk.
“That depends… on how my queen wishes to be treated,” he husked, his fingers lightly rubbing over my clit again.
“I want you to make me think of only this. Of only you. Consume me. Roughly. Wildly. Savagely. Make me forget that you are leaving in the morning. Make this night last forever…” I whispered, looking deep into his soul.
His blue eyes darkened as they slid down to my lips. His fingers suddenly moved my thong to the side and plunged inside me, causing all the air to escape my lungs in a blissful gasp. “We will have forever… but for now, I’ll give you tonight.”
His lips smashed against mine in a wild kiss of passion as his fingers moved inside me masterfully. I grabbed his shirt, ripping it open down the front and dragged my nails across his taut abs. The most delicious sound rose from his chest when my fingers found the button of his suit trousers and yanked it open, shoving my hand inside to feel his raging erection, so silky and smooth in my skin.
I released a loud moan as his fingers worked me over faster, more aggressively, chasing the heights of pleasure while his lips moved down my throat with hunger.
“I need you now. Fuck me, Alessio. And don’t ever stop!” I demanded, causing him to remove his fingers, grab the back of my thighs in his rough hands and hoist me off the floor, slamming my back into the door. He was inside me before I could catch my breath. Fucking me hard and deep as my body continued to grind between his solid chest and the wooden door. Our tongues battled in a ferocious, wild dance, blending my moans and his groans together. Every hot, powerful thrust into my pussy sent me closer to the edge as my nails clawed at his shoulders and the back of his head. Both of us were still fully dressed in the clothes we became husband and wife in and fucking so savagely in the place I had always fantasised about was too much. Too fucking perfect. No longer able to hold back the building intensity, I broke from his lips and I cried out into the silence of the night, screaming his name as I came so fucking hard my vision blurred. He didn’t stop. And the pressure continued to grow as he hammered at the most sensitive spot I’d ever felt. He carried on pounding inside me, prolonging the intensity until it felt like I was about to combust. Suddenly, he pulled out of me, looking down as he held up my body weight with my thighs hung over his arms. I screamed as a gush of liquid ejaculated from me, all over his stomach and trousers. Oh my god. I just fucking squirted! That had never happened before.
He looked up at me with a devilish grin and so much arousal in his eyes. “Good fucking girl.”
He spun around throwing me down on the mattress and flipping me over. I was a panting mess as I felt him pull down the zip to my dress and tug it off my body before removing his shirt and damp trousers. He moved my thong to the side again, fisting the band in his hand as he entered me from behind. My arms buckled below me as I face-planted the bed, fully submitting to everything he was giving me.
“You are my fucking queen, Elle. No one is taking you from me,” He growled behind me, digging his fingers into my hips as he slammed into me repeatedly like a wild beast. Suddenly, he leaned forward and wrapped his hand around my throat, pulling my body up to his and holding me there. His lips ravaged my skin, biting and sucking as I curved my back against his chest allowing him the perfect angle to fuck me deeper.
“Everyone who has ever tried to tear us apart has failed,” he husked against my ear. “I will never let anyone destroy us.”
I moaned at his words and the feel of him filling me completely as he paused his thrusts and pushed us forward onto the mattress. Wrapping one arm around my chest and holding my throat, he moved the other between my legs to massage my clit. The delicious weight of his body on top of mine crushed me into the mattress as I moved my head to the side to try and gasp for air. I was completely at his mercy, unable to move as he started to glide in and out of me slowly, while his fingers pleasured my sensitive clit. His lips found my parted ones, devouring my cries and moans that were increasing rapidly.
“That’s it baby, I want to hear it again. Come for me, Princess.”
His speed increased slightly as his solid dick massaged inside me. My hands clawed for a hold on the sheets as my mouth opened in a soundless scream of pleasure. I exploded in a gushing wave of euphoria, different from the last but no less satisfying. A gratified groan roared from behind me when he felt my pussy clench around him as I came with a strangled cry. His hips smashed against my ass in one final thrust as he erupted with a growl through gritted teeth, his forehead resting against my temple.
He collapsed on top of me, crushing me, and then he rolled onto his back, panting heavily. Scooping me up in his arms, he pulled me into his chest. The bandage across his shoulder had started to come undone, so I tucked it in tenderly as he closed his eyes. We held each other in a comfortable silence for a few minutes, but it didn’t take long for my mind to wander to dark places again. For my gut to twist at the fact he was going to America to kill Galiz.
“I want to go to the South when you leave,” I whispered, looking up at his face. “I want to be in our home and feel close to you. I don’t want to stay here and have it feel like I might never see you again. I want to wait for you in our new life,” I explained as he lifted a strand of my hair in his fingers, studying it intensely.
“You should be with your family, Elle.”
“Why? In case you never come back? That’s why, isn’t it?” I sat up abruptly, glaring down at him. “I can’t lose you again, Alessio. I won’t survive it. There must be another way to deal with Galiz. Send someone else to do it!”
“I can’t. It has to be me. You want something done right; you do it yourself. I am not risking your life again, Elle. I have to kill him.”
My bottom lip quivered as I fought back my emotions and he lifted his arm to place it behind his head as a makeshift pillow. Reaching up to my face, he ran his fingers across my trembling lips.
“I’ll come back, Elle. I promise.”
“How can you promise that?”
“Because I have too much to lose, if I fail.”
“Then let me go to the South. Finn will be there, and zia Flo and Fabi! I’ll be safe there.”
“If Galiz somehow finds out you are in the South, he will know I am crossing him.”
I huffed, wrapping my arms around my legs as I rested my chin on my knees and stared at him in defeat. He smiled, reaching out for his suit trousers and pulling a set of keys from the pocket.
“I have something for you,” he held them up in front of me as my eyebrows furrowed. “A wedding gift.”
“You bought me a… car?” I asked, taking the keys from him. I quickly realised they weren’t car keys at all.
