Page 41 of Bullet for My Good Girl

What if this is the last time we can be together like this? His father is already on his way. I don't know how quickly this marriage is going to take effect. His father could be on his way here right now with Vitto's new wife.

Suddenly, my anger and doubts evaporated and all I wanted was for him to claim me. One last time at least.

"Please... just once more. Please." I begged and my hands trembled as I pushed them under his shirt.

A deep growl vibrated through his chest before he dipped his head back down to bite and nibble on my lips. We were feverish as we pulled off just enough clothing to get to the prize we both so desperately needed.

He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he walked us over to the bed. His pants still hanging precariously around his thighs. There was no time for foreplay not that I wasn't already dripping wet for him.

"What are you doing to me?" He asked as he grabbed hold of his own shaft and pumped a few times. When I looked down I could see a pearl of precum right at the tip. I wanted to taste him but more importantly, I wanted to feel him stretching me open. I wanted to feel that connection with him even if this was indeed the last time.

Rising up on my knees I positioned him at my opening before I quickly dropped myself down. He moaned loudly and wrapped his arms around my waist as I tried to rush toward ecstasy.

Instead of going on the ride with me, he tightened his hold on me so I couldn't move. "Make it last. I want to live in this moment forever," he whispered and the depth of his words crashed into my heart like a tsunami.

He feels something for me. This is more than just an obsession for him or a notch on his belt. Vitto is falling for me. He doesn't want this marriage to go through any more than I do. Both of us are stuck in a situation we don't want to be in.

His hands swiped up my back slowly and my skin prickled at the sensation. He pulled back and looked into my eyes with a devotion I wasn't prepared for. More tears flowed from my eyes and I relinquished my power to him. I'd let him take the lead here. He could have me in any way that he wanted. His closeness felt like a drug to me, I was high off him.

He brushed gentle kisses across my face and slowly began to lift my body up and down on his length.

"You're mine, Stella. You're always going to be mine. No one is going to take you away from me." He pumped up into me and all I could do was accept what he was giving.

"I need you too, Vitto. You're supposed to be mine too." I whine as I let my head fall forward on his shoulder.

"I am. I'm yours. Every part of my dark soul belongs to you Stella."

The tears picked up in pace as did his movement. I could feel how genuine he was being and I wished beyond all measure that we could stay just like this but our time was coming to an end.

Vitto thrusted up hard and I moaned loud against his skin.

The passion consumed us and soon the slow lovemaking that we'd just been doing changed into a desperate need for eachother.

"Come for me like a good girl. I want your cum all over me." Vitto ordered.

"Don't stop. I'm close. Oh god, Vitto." I squealed as his hands tightened on my shoulders holding me steady while he continued to pound up into me.

I can't remember a time I'd ever been so desperate to give someone what they wanted. If another woman was coming to claim him I wanted her to smell me on him. I swiveled my hips with each of his upward thrusts and watched as his eyes rolled back in his head momentarily and he fought to hold on for me.

He plunged into me over and over and I shook in anticipation.

My entire body was on fire with pleasure as I floated toward my climax.

"Yes! Oh fuck!" My body was no longer my own as the first pulses of my orgasm tore through me. I completely surrendered to him. Letting him lift and drop me on his length in the pace and depth he wanted me. My pleasure rippled through me as I soaked his lap with my arousal.

"Stella, my Stella." He panted and I glanced back at him. The desire flamed in his eyes as I came hard around him.

My convulsions gripped me hard but I forced my eyes to stay open as I watched Vitto's mouth drop open and his face take on one of painful pleasure. "Fill me up, Vitto."

"Fuck yes," he growled and slammed into me with all his might. The line between pleasure and pain quickly muddling. I want him to hurt me. This pain has to be better than whatever is waiting for us later in the day.

"Shit!" He growled and dipped his head down to my neck biting me hard as the first spurt of his orgasm splashed against the deepest parts of me.

My core clenched as I accepted what he offered me and wished again that we could stay just like this. Of course, life stands still for no one.

I held him tightly in my arms as we fought to catch our breath.

A few moments later, a sharp rap on the door caused my heart to drop out of my body.

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