Page 176 of Phantom Mine

Valentina cries out as I press two fingers past her entrance, shoving them deep. The breath expires in her lungs as I bury them all the way inside.

Moving up her throat with a path of heated kisses, I reach her ear and suck her lobe into my mouth. She mewls, arching her hips against mine and fisting my shirt.

“What I’ve been wanting to do since the day I met you.” She shudders as my warm breath tickles her ear. “I’m going to make every last inch of you mine.”

Valentina stiffens in my arms. Her resistance is tantalizing. It’s the fight that I love most in her, not her submission.

Her eyes fly open as I grip her jaw and angle her face away from me, giving myself better access to the skin at her throat. I mark her where it’ll be impossible for her to cover it up so the whole world knows she’s mine.

She rocks into me as I thrust in and out of her, loosening her tight pussy. Her muscles clamp desperately around my digits, but I’m in control. I part them easily, driving inside her with a roughness that makes her moan wildly.

“When we get home?” she gasps, her voice revealing the confusion in her mind caused by my assault on her body.

Home.

Fuck, I need to move her inimmediately.

No more of this separate apartment bullshit.

“Not when we get home,” I counter. “Here.”

“Here?” she squeaks.

I hum. “Here.”

She yelps and her legs give out when I add a third finger. I wrap an arm around her waist to hold her up, a pleased laugh falling from my lips and into her ear.

“I-it’s a church,” she argues.

That’s the best part. Defiling her in the unholiest of ways in the holiest of places.

“I’ve already got half my hand in your tight cunt,cara,” I murmur darkly. “It’s a little too late to discuss what is and isn’t appropriate for a church setting, don’t you think?”

“Oh, god.” The strangled, tortured moan rips from her lips as I slam inside her with demented strokes. My fingers fuck her so roughly, the wet sounds of my thrusts echo loudly around us.

“No, Leni,” I voice dangerously, hovering my mouth over hers so that our lips touch when we speak. “We may be in His house, but you call out my name when you’re about to come.”

I curl my fingers inside her and start thrusting against her sensitive spot instead of up and down.

“Matteo!” Valentina screams as the orgasm rips through her. “Matte— oh,fuck.”

Pleasure explodes out of her, her juices gushing onto my hand as spasm after spasm rocks her. Her entire body gives way in my arms and we collapse to the ground together as I chase her climax, wringing every ounce of come out of her.

She writhes on the church floor, her legs quivering, her arm thrown over her eyes as she screams out her moans. Theentire time, I keep thrusting inside, not giving her a moment of reprieve.

“Please, Matteo… Please… It’s too much,” she begs.

I slow my fingers down to a lazy dance, moving unhurriedly in and out of her. “You just squirted in the middle of a church, Leni.” She mewls, hiding her face deeper behind her arm. “Your cum is all over your thighs, your trousers, and the floor. Getting your ass fucked here might just be the least sacrilegious thing you do,cara.”

A moan tears from her, the sound living somewhere between half turned on and half embarrassed. When I slip my fingers from her, she flips onto her stomach. It seems like an unconscious move, one done out of shame, but it grants me access to the part of her I currently want most.

With an animalistic growl, I grab her trousers and rip them over her ass and down her legs until they’re completely off. Her panties come off next and then I’m sinking my teeth into the fleshy meat of her bare ass.

“I’m going to hell anyway,” I say with a sinister smile as I run my hands slowly up the back of her thighs, parting her legs for me. “So I’m going to make every blasphemous, godless, and entirely obscene decision I can on my way down.”

I glide my palms over the tight globes of her ass, grabbing and squeezing greedily at her flesh.

She’s got a perfect ass, one I’ve dreamed of being suffocated under for months. I’m going to take my time desecrating this last part of her until it’s as thoroughly owned as the rest of her.