She gasped, her green eyes blazing. A feral roar rushed through me. I was her alpha male, and I was ready to claim her. I tossed her thong aside and leaned forward, my hands clasping her inner thighs as I used my thumbs to spread her pussy open.
Her pink flesh with its clit sitting inside like a hidden jewel sent my mouth from dry to saliva-filled. I leaned forward and licked her exposed flesh, making her quiver and moan. I licked harder, inhaling her heady scent before I pushed a finger deep inside her.
I smirked at her breathless little gasp. I’d always had big hands and long, thick fingers. I’d been told their size matched my anatomy. Only the most experienced women took me on without fear. Whores had always been my pick because their bodies were used to being exploited. Even better, they didn’t expect anything in return, except remuneration.
My chest tightened, my burning need expanding inside at the realization she was the first woman I’d actually entertain the idea of being with long-term.
Fuck.
I pushed another finger inside her, doubling my penetration while I tongued her plump clit with little flicks that left her squirming.
Had seeing so many of my family being happily married actually gotten to me? Did I want what I didn’t deserve? Because I was the last man on the planet who should be gifted with something as precious as love. I was sick and twisted, a reprobate with a soul darker than the devil’s.
I deserved a death sentence or life behind bars.
The knowledge filled me with despair, and as I covered her nub with my mouth, I sucked relentlessly hard. She stiffened with a sharp gasp, a ragged scream piercing the air as she fell to pieces, causing the raging, lustful beast within to take over, eclipsing every other emotion except a gratification I had yet to sate.
I didn’t doubt for one second Delilah would run for the hills once I’d finished with her.
The thought almost undone me.
Chapter Five
Delilah
I saw the change come over Serafino even before he lunged to his feet and crushed me to him, devouring my mouth with his own. My pulse beat wildly. He wasn’t the man I’d gotten to know. He was completely untamed, his polite veneer stripped away to expose a primal lust that both terrified and turned me on.
He was pure alpha dominance and no longer showed restraint. I’d been with many clients over the years, but nothing compared to Serafino’s confronting needs...just as nothing compared to the needs he induced inside of me.
I returned his kiss, my hunger matching his until it seemed as if we were both consumed by the same flame that had detonated into an inferno and melded us as one.
I pushed off his jacket as he unholstered his firearm and placed it on his nightstand. I tore my mouth from his as I undid the zipper on his trousers with jerky, uncoordinated hands before I shoved his pants down his strong legs. I didn’t care that my high class persona had left the building and I’d become a needy, lust-ridden wench who cared about my own needs as much as his.
And neither did he.
His growl was more animal than human as he toed off his shoes and stepped out of his pants, his erection a big lump in his boxer briefs. He didn’t need to command me to get on my knees, I was already there, swiping my tongue over the outline of his cock through the silky material of his briefs.
Liquid heat rushed to my core even as I noticed the wet, pre-cum patch on his briefs that barely contained his shaft. I licked him again and he pushed the fingers of one hand through my hair while he used his other hand to thrust down his briefs and bare his massive cock to my gaze.
He didn’t need to ask me to take his length into my mouth, I did it without hesitation and any urging. I was burning for him and desperate to taste him.
I pushed my lips over the head of his cock, flicking my tongue across the tip to taste the salty-tang of his lingering pre-cum. My eyes fluttered closed and I hummed approval. I’d never really enjoyed blow jobs, but I wanted to please this man, I wanted to taste and suck him and feel every intimate part of him inside my mouth.
I enclosed my lips over him and sucked him harder into my mouth until his shaft rested at the back of my throat. That I hadn’t managed to bring all his length into my mouth didn’t deter me. I began sucking up and down, loving his groans and muttered growls as he surrendered to my technique.
Not that I was relying on past practice, sucking Serafino was like giving head again for the very first time, except I wanted to do it, enjoyed it. I was succumbing to the experience as much as he was.
“No more,” he growled thickly.
I released him, then looked up at him as I licked my lips.
He exhaled shakily. “Get on my bed.”
I nodded, aware I was no longer in charge. I lay down and reached for him. He shook his head. “On your belly.”
My lashes fluttered, my womb pulling tight even as I did as he asked and rolled over. He knelt behind me and I felt his stare roaming over my naked ass and the length of my back. My muscles flexed tight as I waited for his oversized possession of my body.
He clamped one arm around my waist and lifted my ass high as he guided his cock to my entrance. That I was saturated thanks to his foreplay meant that I shouldn’t have any trouble—