Page 130 of Enforcer

“Shut up and fuck me, Ricci,” she orders, and I’m awestruck.

I heed her command, reaching between us and positioning at her entrance before sliding home.

“You feel like a fucking crime,” I groan, sliding my hands in her hair to anchor myself as I lift my knees against the bed and use them as leverage to fuck her slow and steady.

Something she’s not used to.

Even though she’s mine now, my little Alyssa will still get in her feelings. I know it.

Navigating this relationship together is going to be a long road for her and me. Getting used to one another and growing together will be difficult for us both. She’s not the only one who got used to being alone.

“You would know,” she snaps back, and I lean down and suck her lip into my mouth, popping free as she squeals.

“Dante, faster,” she begs as she wraps her legs around my waist.

I shake my head. “Nope. You got faster last night. This morning, I’m savoring you.”

I kiss her, slow and deep, and I feel when she slides into the sensual space with me when she starts to enjoy the emotions I brought to the table this morning.

When I pull back from her lips and sink inside her even slower, watching her face change with each meaningful thrust, tears break free from her eyes and slide toward her ears. She sniffles and then moans as I roll my hips.

“I love you,” I remind her.

I’ll continue to do so until my dying breath.

“I love you,” she whispers, mouth falling open and eyes rolling back as I give her the barest hint of speed with my thrusts.

My hands find their way back into her hair, tugging tight, giving her a pinch of pain, a speck of the Enforcer she loves.

She growls, kicking her heels into my ass to force the next thrust to go deeper.

It tips me over the edge, and I slam inside her, causing her moan to become something primal. Something dark and unhinged.

It’s the most undone I’ve felt with her yet, and I know she feels the same.

“Fuck, again!” she pleads, and I heed her command.

It’s not long before I’m fucking her hard enough that the bed is slamming into the wall behind it, and with each thrust, we’re both grunting very unbecomingly.

Alyssa comes first, screaming my name and making my eyes cross.

I fuck her even harder, determined to make her come once more before I let myself.

“Dante,” she whimpers.

I shake my head. “You’ll come for me one more time, tesoro. I need it.”

“You need me to come?”

I nod frantically.

It’s sloppy, hard, and fast, but I get her there within minutes, and she comes around me like a deluge of storms converging.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I sputter, trying to hold out until she’s done but losing the battle.

She arches off the bed, letting her legs fall from around me and open on the bed. Giving me the go-ahead as my cock erupts and cum fills her body.

It’s beautiful to see her unafraid and willing to surrender.

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