Page 108 of His Juliet

“I’m guessing it wasn’t a company merger.”

“Well, a merger of sorts. Just between us and the Bratva.” The elevator door opened and I rushed off. “You did it, angel.”

She let out a shuddering sigh, her body going limp in my arms. “I didn’t do anything except cling to you like a coward.”

I entered the apartment, closed the door, and pressed her back against it. “Don’t ever call yourself that. You are so brave.”

Her nose scrunched, and it was so cute that I leaned forward and kissed it.

“Are you hungry?” I asked.

She arched against me, her pussy hot even through her clothes.

“Yes,” she said. “But not for food.”

I groaned, pressing my face into the crook of her neck and breathing deeply. “You need me to fuck you? Fill up that needy little pussy?”

“Please. Romeo, I need you.” Her fingers carded through my hair and she tugged on my strands, making me curse.

“You have me.”

I noticed when her adrenaline was up after doing something that frightened her, my girl often wanted to fuck. I didn’t know if it was about distraction or channeling that fear into something else, but I would give her whatever she needed.

Her hands scrabbled at my zipper and I had to briefly put her down so we could both get out of our jeans. But then she was back in my arms, pinned against the door.

“I’m going to get too heavy,” she gasped as I sucked on a sensitive spot on her neck.

“Apparently I need to spend more time in the gym if you think you’re too heavy for me.” She rolled her eyes, and I smacked the side of her thigh. “Brat.”

“So much talking, so little fucking.”

I growled as I thrust into her in one swift motion, not giving her any time to adjust to my size. She gasped, eyes wide as she took me.

“That’s what little bratty girls get. They get fucked hard.”

Her lips curved into a smile as I kept up a steady, hard pace, telling me she wasn’t remotely upset about her punishment. I palmed her ass cheeks, my fingers digging into her flesh as I fucked her. I used my grip to tilt her hips so my piercing hit her G-spot, causing her to cry out.

“That’s right. Scream for me, baby.”

Her expression was one of ecstasy as her pleasure built. “I’m so close,” she gasped.

“I don’t know if my naughty girl deserves to come during her punishment.”

She let out a frustrated growl and tightened her hold on me. “You can’t do that.”

My chuckle ghosted against her skin as I pulled out almost all the way and then pushed in hard. “I could.”Thrust. “But I won’t do that to my girl.”Thrust. “At least not this time.”

Her pretty little cunt squeezed me hard as she came, and then I fell over the cliff with her. Her arms and legs wrapped around me tight, sealing my cock and cum inside her as we both breathed heavily.

I carried her to the couch and sat down so she was straddling me, my cock still deep inside her.

“You make the bad feelings go away,” she murmured against my skin.

I tangled my fingers into her hair, and my other hand wrapped tight around her waist. My throat was tight as I spoke. “You bring the starlight into my life, stellina, and chase all the shadows away.”

Her body softened as her tension eased. I ran my hands through her hair, down her back, along her bare legs. I was desperate to touch every part of her, to revel in the feel of her soft skin and warmth against my body.

“I wish we could stay like this forever,” she murmured.

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