I murmured, “Vino… I’m ready.”

He met my gaze as he stroked his dick between us. “We’ll see.”

Vino slammed into me fast. I saw fucking stars and couldn’t catch my breath.

He withdrew briefly, allowing me to exhale, then drove back in, filling me completely.

“Fuck,” I yelled out in pain and pleasure.

I had never been fucked like this.

Shit, I was right, his angry dick could keep going all night.

“Bounce up and down on it,” he ordered.

Vino placed one hand on the wall near my head. The other gripped my waist as his yummy lips sucked my taut nipple into his mouth.

“All mine,” he muttered.

I hated how his deep voice made my pussy slicker.

“Oh, shit, Vino.” My fingernails dug into his shoulder as I moved faster.

Don’t get hooked on this dick, girl.

“We should stop,” I muttered.

With his teeth still gripping my nipple, he looked at me. Why was it so fucking sexy?

“It’s too much,” I admitted.

All of it. His handsome face. The way my entire bedroom now smelled like him.

“Put me down, Vino,” I ordered.

He stilled inside me and released my nipple. His big palm caressed my face. “I’m going to fucking murder him. Do you hear me?”

The murderous look in his eyes said he was serious. He couldn’t be right?

“You’re just saying that because he’s…” I blinked a few times. “…because you won’t be able to come,” I bit out.

Vino walked to the bed. “No, you’re letting him fuck up your orgasm.”

He laid my body on the bed. His lips brushed mine. “You’re mine now, Claire. So you’re going to take this dick and enjoy the multiple orgasms.”

I stared at him but no words came out. You see I knew why it was so hard to leave Vino alone. He had charisma. And his possessive nature wouldn’t let him let up.

There was no way I’d let another man pull me into love, then stump all over my heart. I couldn’t handle that again.

Numbly, I kissed Vino back.

“Don’t worry, Claire, I won’t make love to you. I’ll only fuck you.”

He gripped my cheeks and pushed his tongue past my lips. His other hand gripped my thigh, and he fucked me long and hard.

“Oh, shit, Vino,” I’m coming, I moaned through the tears.

“Good,” he smirked.