Page 82 of Deception

“I think you can take a whole lot more.”

“What are you waiting for, Alessandro? Are you afraid to go all the way?

“Areyouafraid? That I’ll make you wait all night like this?” His words are mocking and harsh.

I feel my resolve waiver but I bolster it, my anger boiling over.

“Fuck you! Finish me off already, give in and take me!”

“Is that a request or a demand?”

“It's a fucking demand!” I scream, the need to come consuming me. Jerking hard on my ties I bare my teeth, raging against him, sweat pouring down my body. I'm so tightly wound that I'm fuming, seething. “What are you waiting for? Are you afraid your brother will hear, that he’ll interrupt us or what?”

“This room is soundproof. No one can hear a thing.”

My words seize in my throat.

The blindfold slips down slightly, revealing the dim lighting, the red and black curtains, and my fists clutching the bed. But all I see is him, staring wide-eyed at me in disbelief.

How dare he?

How dare he look at me like that when he's turning me into thisthing,into this creature of lust. A beast who only sees him, only needs him, only wants him. And he's standing there gaping at me like…

Like I'm the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.

“Isabella.Thereyou are.” His rasping rumble hits me right in the chest.

It's a revelation.

This is what he's been waiting for, for me to get to this point. Because that's who he is. That's what he needs. And a grin spreads across his face. As he grabs my face between his fingers, he kisses me deeply, possessively.

I'm lunging at him, grabbing for him, and he lets the straps slip, giving me what I yearn for. I instantly claw at him, fervently dragging him onto me, tearing at his skin with my nails, my fingers.

I don't even care if I hurt him.

I need him to complete me.

His cock rams home, fully seated inside me.

His hips slam into me, perfection.

Our bodies are soaked, slick, drenched as he plows into my center, pounding me over and over again. My legs are locked around his waist, crushing him to me.

I bite down on his neck drawing blood and I hear him release a shout.

“Yes!”

If there was a way for me to get him deeper inside me I’d demand it, even as he stretches me to the limit. There’s nothing left of myself, my every thought flooded with him, only him, his cock, my need.

My mind is being erased. Overwritten with searing light.

Only Alessandro can extinguish the hellfire in my chest and lower in my core.

“I-I love you, Alessandro!” I wail at the top of my lungs.

It signals the first wave of tremors through my legs, my ass clenching around the plug. The escalating ecstasy rocks the room, tipping the world, cataclysmic.

The second wave hits higher, stronger, a keening howl through my center, up and out through the top of my head.

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