“Let’s see if you can take my cock as gracefully as you took my belt.”
I slammed my pelvis forward until my balls slapped her ass. She screamed out, shuddering seconds after I entered her with a fierce climax. The touch of my leather belt had aroused her more than I could have imagined.
She shook beneath me, riding out her release and transferring her juices onto me. Her tight, wet core drove me to the edge of madness. Once I was fully sheathed, I stilled my actions, savoring all of her warmth and desire for me.
She looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. “I love you. All of you. Your good, your bad, and your absolute worst.”
Could she mean that without knowing how brutal my worst could be? What I was truly capable of? What I would do to protect what was mine?
I flipped her onto her back and reentered her, lifting her legs and fucking her slow and deep. She reached up and took my face between her hands, staring into my eyes and meeting me thrust for thrust.
“Did you hear me?” she whispered. “Because I’ll keep saying it until you believe me. I see you, Marchello. Your flaws and all. And I still love you.”
She was giving me permission to do the unthinkable, and she didn’t even know it.
I lowered my lips to hers, kissing her softly as we moved in unison.
“I love you.” I peppered her cheeks, nose, jaw, and lips with kisses, silently praying that she meant what she professed. “I can’t lose you.”
“I’m not going anywhere.” She clenched around my swollen shaft. “I promise.”
I swirled my tongue inside her mouth as I increased my speed with my hips. With each powerful rush forward, I brought myself closer to the most intense pleasure. Being with her was like nothing I had ever experienced.
She scratched at my back and stiffened her hold on my waist as we both spiraled into our forbidden ecstasy. The universe screamed that we were not supposed to be together. But as I emptied into her, I silently told the cosmos to fuck off.
She’s mine.
I could do what had to be done, and we would still be together. Yes, I was that fucking arrogant, and keeping her with me was my mission.
“Oh…” She stretched out under me. “That buzz I had just wore off. I feel kind of wobbly.”
“That’s what happens when you drink all day and you don’t eat.” I rolled off her and caressed her cheek. “I’ll get you some water.”
“Don’t leave me.” She held my hand. “I’ll be fine.”
“Milo is here,” I said. “I need to speak to him.”
As much as I wanted to stay here with her, I had to check in with my brother. When my father ordered a hit, he expected it to be carried out without any problems.
“When did he get here?”
“Sometime during your first orgasm.” I shrugged. “Be thankful he didn’t knock on the door.”
“Do you think he heard us?”
“I’m sure he heard us.”
“God.” She smacked my chest. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“You were otherwise occupied, and so was I.”
I got off the bed and pulled up my pants.
“I won’t be long.” I glanced in the mirror, trying to fix my tousled hair. “I’ll bring you some water, then I’ll draw you a bath.”
“I’ll wait here.” She curled up in a ball. “I’ll take a nap.”
“That’s a good idea.” I covered her with the throw from the chair in the corner of the room, then leaned down to kiss her temple. “I’ll be back soon.”