Page 39 of Dirty Behavior

But none of that mattered anymore. He could let it all go and finally just be the man he wanted to be. I just wish he could see that.

“I know what I did, that's why we ran. I knew what was coming for us the minute I decided you were mine. But I don't know, Ivy, it's hard to forget all the things I've been taught. The rules are there to protect the family.”

“Like I said, sometimes choices are made for you. Maybe he didn't have an option, maybe for him thatwaslife or death.” Spinning my finger into the center of his chest, I looked up into his eyes. “Maybe it's time for you to change the rules.”

Arching a brow, his face twisted in question. “I'm not the one who decides that.”

“If not you, then who? Your father isn't here, his rules don't apply anymore, do they?”

Tilting his head, Dante's lip curved down to one side. “I don't know.” His fingers settled on my ribs, the tips gently stroking long lines, dipping in between each and every contour. “There's a lot I don't know right now.”

Cupping his jaw, I turned his face back to mine. “You'll figure it out, and trust me, I know who you are, you're not one to follow the rules.” My fingers rolled down his rough skin, trailing slowly over the center of his chest and drawing light circles at the base of his pants. “From what I've seen, you know how to make your own.”

A small smirk itched at the edge of his lips, jerking towards his ear. “Are you trying to seduce me?”

“Is it working?” I asked, dipping my finger under the seam.

His stomach shook, a shiver ran the length of his body, goosebumps hurdling off his skin in rows. Biting his lower lip, Dante's body went stiff, the thick muscle beneath his jeans jumped.

Flicking his eyes to his zipper, he made his cock jerk again. “I might need some more convincing. Maybe go a little lower.”

Running my hand over the growing bulge, I squeezed down hard. “Better?”

Moaning, Dante's tongue dragged over his teeth, his lids lowering to half mast. “That's good.”

Popping his button open, the metal zipper pinged as each tooth broke free. Dante let his head fall back, eyes snapping shut. Pulling his cock free, I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft and stroked him slowly.

He didn't say another word, he just let me run the show. Soft moans hummed from behind his lips, his muscles tensed and rolled as I squeezed and pulled. Scooting down lower, I flicked the tip of my tongue over his crown, lapping up the slick precum resting on the rim.

Dante's hands found their way into my hair, raking my scalp. My body quivered at the gentle pain, the sharp pins heated my skin, making my pussy pulse. I wanted him, I needed him. Nothing was more satisfying then his cock sliding deep into my pussy and turning my veins to fire.

But this was for him. Dante needed this, I was going to put my needs and desires aside to give him what his body was begging me for.

Licking his cock, I swallowed it inch by inch, pushing him so far down my throat, I had to take a breath before the last sliver went in. My cheeks hollowed as I worked his cock, sucking and lapping, stroking and squeezing. His moans made me go faster, his growls made me pump harder.

Pressing his hand down on the back of my head, he guided my speed. Tugging back on my hair he slowed me down, curling his fingers in deeper, he quickened the pace.

Lowering my hand to my pussy, I massaged the swelling button, unable to stop myself.

Dante opened his eyes, watching me play with myself while I sucked his cock. My lips buzzed over his skin, moaning as I pleasured us both.

His hips jerked up, forcing his dick deeper into my mouth. Thrust after thrust, his engorged head filled the back of my throat. His dick was throbbing, the thick veins pulsed in my palm as I pulled his length.

Flicking my clit, the warm juice slid over my fingers, coating my skin in liquid ecstasy.

“Fuck,” he groaned, slamming his cock in and holding my head in place. His come slid over my tongue, filling my mouth with sweet cream.

Swallowing hard, I rubbed my clit fast with the pads of my fingers as the orgasm surged through my body. I was electric, all my muscles stood still, the hair on my neck standing up. Moaning, I drank his sweet nectar, slurping every last drop.

“Mm.” Licking my fingers, I wiped my mouth and smiled. “There, now we're even.”

“Even?”Chuckling, Dante let his cock slip back into his boxers. “What do you mean even?”

“Last time we were here you gave me something just for me. I just repaid the favor.”

“Wait, wait, wait.” Holding up his hand, his smile grew. “If I remember it right, I only helped you, I didn't help myself.”

Laughing loudly, I wagged my finger in his face. “You think I don't know what you did after?” Crawling up his chest, I flicked his nose. “You think I don't know that you shot one off in the bathroom?”

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