Page 153 of Vito

Her hand is between us, working frantically to undo her jeans. I shove them down, and she kicks them off. As she works even more frantically to get mine off, I drive two fingers into her, making her cry out.

She's wet and ready for me. She's already fluttering around the fingers that just did unspeakable things to her offenders. Her right leg starts to shake, and she's breathing raggedly. Her hands have stopped undoing my jeans. One grips my shoulder, while the other wraps around my forearm as I finger-fuck her.

Her nails dig in as she pulls to get me closer, and her hips frantically grind against the palm of my hand. Chasing,demanding, that orgasm.

"That's it. Take what you need. Take everything, Eden."

Her pupils are blown wide when she opens her eyes. "Oh, god." Her right leg is shaking so badly it's not even supporting her. "Vito," she cries.

I spin us around so she's against the wall, using it and my body to hold her up. Carefully watching her face to ensure I'm not hurting her or pushing on any tender spots on her torso.

She's not showing any signs of pain or distress, so I thrust my fingers in and out harder. The sound of her wet, soaked pussy nearly makes me come in my jeans.

Her head thrashes. "Vito…" She chokes on a moan. "Want…" Her hand leaves my shoulder and resumes undoing my pants. "Cock."

"You want my cock, baby?" I nip and suck her ear.

"Your fucking… beautiful…" She gets my zipper down and reaches inside to wrap her hands around my iron length. "God-like…" She pulls me out of my jeans and jumps. "Cock."

I impale her as she wraps her legs around my waist. How the hell did I ever think I could be one-and-done with this woman?

Every time, it's like the first. Every time, it's heaven.

I swallow her scream as she crests and orgasms after two strokes. Her back arches, and I swear she stops breathing. She drags in a ragged breath. Another hoarser scream rips from her while she continues to clench and ripple around me as I fuck her like I own her.

I slam into her, violent and brutal, needing to mark her on the inside as well. Each thrust is savage and vicious as she claws at me to get closer and rides the swell toward another release.

"This is going to be the last time I have to fuck you up against a wall."

"I like you…" she moans and digs her fingers into my shoulder, "fucking me..." her face falls into the crook of my neck, and she grips my head, "against a wall."

"Like I said,haveto, baby girl." My fingers dig into her ass as I fuck her with abandon, but still watch that I'm not hurting her. Her shirt is still on, which is probably for the best right now, not to see her bruises. "Because from now on, you sleep in my bed, and we fuck whenever and wherever we want."

"Vito," she cries, and she sounds scared.

I slow my mad thrusts and transition into softer, deep, strokes. Transition from fucking her to making love to her. "It's you and me, Eden. Forever. Wherever we need to go to have that."

She shakes her head, then lifts it to look at me with tears in her eyes. "Own me and take me higher. Harder."

I kiss her tenderly, careful of her split bottom lip.

"Please," she whimpers.

I gently suck her bottom lip into my mouth, suckling it and running my tongue over the cut. "Don't ever fucking break your promise to me again, Eden."

Never will she put herself in harm's way again.

"I had to. Your mom… Sophie and the baby…" She cups my face. "They're your family."

"You'remy family," I rasp.

Tears bead on her eyelashes. "I love you."

I still. My heart hammering, my cock throbbing.

I know she loves me and has told me in her special love language many times but hearing her say those words nearly makes my chest explode.

"You're still a fucking cunt." She smiles, and I huff a laugh. "But I love you so goddamn much it scares me."

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