Page 31 of Taboo Flames

Aurora has no idea what she’s asking for because now I’m going to show her exactly what it means to be fucked by a monster.

Hard, rough, and brutal.

CHAPTER 9

Aurora

There’s something different about the way Giovanni is kissing me now. He’s kissing me as if he wants to wreck me. Like he wants to take all my air until all I can do is breathe him in.

It’s scary, but at the same time, it gives me a heady feeling. A feeling of being owned by him. His tongue thrusts against mine aggressively, and I let out a moan. One of his hands is speared into my hair, while the other lies almost chastely on my hip.

When he pulls away, his pupils are so blown that the browns of his eyes have completely disappeared. He looks at me through dark, hungry eyes that make the blood in my veins sizzle.

“Come,” he says simply, taking my hand in his. He leads me out of the home gym and through the silent hallways of his house.

We climb up the stairs and walk to his bedroom. The whole time, my heart pounds aggressively, and my need only escalates.

By the time we walk into his large bedroom, I’m a needy mess, and I’m more than ready for whatever Giovanni wants to do to me. I just need him to touch me.

He pushes me down to the bed with his body, pressing me down until I’m lying flat against the mattress.

Then, he grabs both my wrists in one large hand and pins them over my head.

“I gave you a chance to back out of this,” he says quietly.

“I want this. I need this,” I say to him resolutely.

Before I can protest, I hear a clicking sound. My eyes widen, and panic fills me when I realize my wrists are now locked in suspended handcuffs that I didn’t notice before.

I yank at it to test how secure it is and find that I can’t escape no matter how hard I pull.

Suddenly, he pulls out a dagger from his bedside table, and I watch in fright as he holds it up between us, his gaze not giving anything away.

“What are you?—”

My words end with a terrified shriek as he brings the sharp, glinting blade down toward my neck. I shut my eyes tight.

A moment later, when the cool air suddenly touches my breasts, I open my eyes to see that Giovanni cut through my shirt and panties, leaving me naked, tied up, and completely at his mercy.

He grabs his shirt with one hand and whips it up and over his head, revealing a very impressive set of abs and solid muscles covered with tattoos. My mouth waters at the sight of all that exposed skin.

Gio’s eyes hold mine as he removes his pants and briefs, his erection bobbing up between us. He fists it, slowly running his hands up and down the hard length while his eyes drink me in.

“Will you be a good girl, or do I need to cuff your ankles, too?” he asks.

“I’ll be good,” I reply immediately.

“Hmm.”

He takes my mouth in another brutal kiss that leaves me breathless. This time around, his hand moves up to my breast and squeezes one almost painfully. I gasp into his mouth as he pinches one nipple.

His mouth makes its way down to my jaw, leaving little nips and kisses from my neck to my collar, and then finally, his lips close around my other nipple.

I cry out as his teeth scrape across the hard nipple.

His lips trail down to my belly button, and his tongue swirls around it before he raises his head and looks at me.

“You want me to fill this leaking pussy?” he growls at me.

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