Page 127 of A Beautiful Crime

A hearty groan fills the air from the both of us. She starts to push herself back on me to gain another inch but I halt her movements with a squeeze on the back of her neck.

“You’re a greedy little whore, aren’t you, Carina?” She clenches around my tip and it takes all the control I have not to plunge inside her. Instead I spread her ass cheeks and watch the view of her cunt trying to take more of me.

She wiggles her hips and groans frustratedly when she doesn’t get what she wants. “Constantine,” she huffs with a pretty pout on her lips. I’ll fuck that pout right off of her mouth.

I kick her ankles to spread her wider. I slide in just a little further. Enough to stretch her but not enough to satisfy her.

“Constantine!” She shouts my name with passion and anger. What an intoxicating combination.

I chuckle darkly. “Tell me, mia leonessa, tell me how much of a pretty little whore you are for my cock.”

She wiggles her hips again but my hands clamp down hard on her waist stilling her. It will leave bruises. And a sick part of me is thrilled to be leaving marks on her skin. Let her be reminded of how perfect we are whenever she looks in a mirror. “Fuck me,” she demands between gritted teeth.

I slap her ass and her eyes roll shut. “Who are you to make demands?”

She blows her wild hair off her lips, eyes just as wild meeting mine. I love seeing how alive they are. And I love even more how she sasses me. “I’m your Queen. Your fiancé. Your soon to be wife. And I’m demanding you to fuck me. Because. I. Can.”

That fire. That spirit.

My cock swells.

Just to prove a point I slide out of her and a scream bounces off the office walls. I lower my body over hers. Every inch of my skin pressing against the slick skin of her back. I press my weight against her. With my mouth by her ear I nip her lobe beforelavishing it with my tongue. “And right now you’re my pretty little whore. Mine to use. Mine to fuck. You’re going to take every inch of my cock like the good girl I know you are. But before I reward you with my cock I’m going to fuck that naughty mouth of yours.”

“Fuck you, Constantine.” I would take her threat seriously but there is no real heat behind it. Not when I reach between her legs and sink my finger into her even wetter cunt. Gathering her arousal I circle her clit with it before I press that same finger against her pursed lips.

“Taste how much you love being my whore, Carina.” She goes to open her mouth for a rebuttal but I slip my finger inside. She sucks on my finger eagerly. Lavishing it with her tongue and making obscene sounds.

And I imagine those same sounds around my cock.

And by the victorious gleam in her eyes she knows it.

My naughty girl isn’t playing fair.

Fuck if I don’t love her more for it.

Before I lose control myself and fuck her how we both want, I pull away from her. I then sit down on my office chair in a relaxed position. My legs outstretched with my hard on in the palm of my hand.

I wait for her to turn around and when she does even she can’t hide the excitement in her eyes.

She’s loving this just as much as I am.

My dirty girl.

“On your knees, Carina.”

CHAPTER 27

Carina

Constantine Donati has always been a sight to behold.

Too beautiful to capture.

Larger than life itself.

A man who can charm anyone with just a single look.

The devil wears the handsomest face to tempt us all to sin but I don’t think even Lucifer himself is as tempting and as magnetic as the man before me.

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