Page 46 of Desire and Revenge

I love her reactions, her moans are shaky, almost like she’s to the point of pain. Her body straining, tightening with every stroke, her orgasm at its peak like she’s desperate for release.

But I’m in no hurry. I’m completely in tune with her body, working her right to the edge of frenzy, then slowing down, teasing her back with reverent kisses and soft brushes of my tongue.

I want to burn this moment into her soul, make sure she never forgets this—never forgetsme.

I want her to crave me, and only me, for the rest of her goddamn life.

Yes, I’m selfish. Arrogant. A devil. But when it comes to Sofia, there’s no other way. I want her too badly to fumble this chance, to drive her to a madness so complete that she’ll never look at another man again.

She finally manages to speak after pushing the lace material from her mouth, her words a breathless plea. “Nero, please," she whispers, her voice shaky and desperate. “I need to come.”

I can tell it's taking everything in her to get that out as I continue to lap up every drop of her essence, drunk on her taste and the way her body responds to me.

I chuckle, the sound vibrating over her clit. Even that small movement nearly sends her over the edge. I press a kiss to the tiny bud and then ease one finger inside her pussy.

“Not yet, Sofia. So damn impatient. I call the shots here, baby. You come when I allow it.”

My voice is unsteady too, and I’m at the point where my body is trembling just to maintain control. “You taste so damn good,” I growl lowly, the need coursing through me as intensely as ever. “I could eat your sweet pussy forever.”

I can tell she’s close to begging. Her lips press together tightly, holding back the plea, but I know. Oh yes, I know exactly what she wants, what she needs.

“Beg me, Sofia,” I say, my finger working deep inside her. “Ask me like a good girl and I’ll let you come.”

“Please, Nero. I need you. Let me come.”

“Who owns you?” Goddamn, what am I saying? But I can’t stop now.

“Answer me, Sofia,” I mumble against her clit again, twisting my head back and forth with it between my lips.

“I belong to you, Nero. You own me.”

Her words ignite something primal inside me, and there’s no going back now. “And whose pussy is this I’m devouring?”

“Yours,” she gasps, her entire body shaking now.

“And if I want to fuck it when I’m done, you’d let me, wouldn’t you?”

“God, yes. Please just do it, Nero!” I laugh again as I plunge two fingers inside her, sucking harder at her clit. The explosion is bright and earth-shattering. She comes completely apart.

Her palms slip, and suddenly she’s flat on her back. I rise over her, my expression fierce and dark, flipping her arounduntil she’s on her stomach. One foot remains on the ground, the other leg pulled up into a semi-kneeling position on the table.

The sight of her, vulnerable and ready, drives me to the brink of control, but I steady myself. Every movement is deliberate. I grip her waist, leaning down to brush my lips against her back, letting her feel the weight of my body hovering over hers.

Like this, she’s completely bared for me, pussy glistening pink with her desire and the other hole peeking at me. I want to fill them both.

Then I freeze. “I don’t have a condom.”

“I’ll get on the pill,” she growls impatiently. “Put your dick inside me, Nero.”

My palm comes down on her ass, and she lets out a cry, hips twitching. “Bossy, impatient little thing.”

“Please.”

As much as I want to drive into her and pump her full of everything I have to offer, I know that I can’t afford to make such a mistake. She’s not really mine regardless of how much it feels like that, and a baby will only further complicate things.

“Nero!”

If I don’t get into her in the next second, I’ll die. I drag down my zipper, and finally pull out my straining cock. She looks over her shoulder, her green eyes flaring as they drop to where I have my fist wrapped around the base of it.

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