Page 88 of Kissing the Villain

“I’m sorry, Luca.”

She deserved a good spanking.

A punishment for being a brat.

Instead, I opened my mouth and let her tongue tangle with mine. She tasted like mint toothpaste and lemons. And I needed her so fucking bad.

As I slipped my hand into her pajama shorts, she moaned. Her nipples poked through her thin tank top, the tiny buds scratching my chest as I pushed two fingers inside her. My cock strained against my pants, begging me to come out and play. Not yet. I wanted to toy with her for a while before I handed out my punishment.

I rolled my thumb over her clit, and she kissed me harder, whimpering into my mouth.

“Luca,” she whispered.

Hearing my name awakened the demons inside me. I’d wanted nothing more than Alex. This girl drove me insane. With each scream that slipped from her lips, she turned me into an animal.

I wrapped my fingers around her throat and squeezed hard enough to make her gasp. She loved it when I choked her.

“I know what you did with Marcello.”

“Are you mad?”

“No,” I added another finger, and she cried out. “Did it feel good? Did you like it when my little brother played with your pussy?”

“Yes,” she groaned.

“How about now?” I nibbled on her earlobe, thrusting my fingers so hard she screamed. “You like this, baby girl?”

“Yes. Don’t stop, Luca. I’m going to…”

After she came on my fingers, I shoved her shorts down her thighs. “Take off your shirt.”

Like a good girl, Alex pulled the shirt over her head and flung it onto the floor. Gripping her hips, I moved her on top of me. She hooked her arms around my neck and kissed me as if we’d never tried to hurt each other.

Her hands shook as she slid my shirt over my shoulders. I flicked the button on my pants, and she rolled down the zipper, adjusting her position on my lap so she could pull them down to my ankles.

“I missed you,” I whispered between kisses, and I meant it.

My crazy girl made me feel when I was numb. No matter how much I denied my feelings for her, I always needed Alex. She was the angel on my shoulder when the devil made me sin. And with my girl, I wanted to do a lot of sinning.

Squeezing her ass, I lifted her just enough to lower her onto my cock. Alex cried out from the sudden pinch. She was so wet and tight as I pushed through her inner walls.

“I missed you, too,” she breathed against my neck.

“You’re always so wet for me, baby girl.”

“Yeah,” she moaned, then ran her tongue along my neck. “You like that?”

I thrust into her, my fingers digging into her sweet ass. “You know I do, baby. You feel so good.”

She kissed my neck a few more times, then pulled her head back, and even though we couldn’t see each other in the dark, I knew she was looking at me. Searching for me. No matter what, we would always find each other. Fate had brought us together, and only fate could tear us apart.

I leaned forward to suck her nipple into my mouth, tugging at her sensitive flesh with my teeth. Her hand fell to the back of my head, fingers pulling at my short hair. Even over the music, I could hear her moans. The room filled with her scent, and I damn near lost my fucking mind.

As she rocked her hips to meet mine, I rolled my thumb over her clit and pounded into her harder and faster, taking what I wanted from her.

“Luca,” she whimpered. “Oh, fuck.” She tightened her grip on my hair. “Harder… Yes, yes…”

I moved my free hand to her throat and pressed my thumb over her windpipe, giving her what she needed. She clutched my wrist to tighten my grip. Rough and relentless, I fucked her hard enough to imprint my cock. Leave my fingerprints on her skin, mark her for everyone to see. Her entire body trembled, her skin hot and slick against mine.

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