Page 39 of The Fated and the Damned
Dante pumped his fingers inside me, rubbing his thumb in circles until I was panting, my chest heaving as I moaned louder and louder.
“Be quiet, or I’ll have to punish you, Freckles.”
I breathed in sharply, loving the way he dominated me. When he withdrew his fingers, he stuffed them in my mouth and I didn’t hesitate to suck them, unreasonably turned on by something so dirty.
His eyes were hooded as he slid one calloused hand up my shirt, squeezing my nipple hard in punishment. “Say my name, Freckles. Scream it to me.”
I writhed beneath his touch, hot and heavy as I came, screaming out his name around his fingers as pure pleasure ripped through my being. This man was going to be the death of me. I was his good girl, and I was his to use as he wanted. Dante’s cock twitched as he smiled at me darkly, removing his fingers from my mouth and claiming my lips for his own.
His kiss was bruising and I sank into it, ready to climb him and let something else sink inside me, but he wasn’t done serving me just yet. He turned me around roughly, pressing my cheek against the wall. I gasped at the coolness against my skin, sticking my ass out as he rubbed a hand down my spine.
The feather-soft strokes made me shiver and he hummed in approval at the arching of my back. I knew he could see the evidence of my arousal, the slick juices glistening down my thighs. I rubbed them together slowly, tantalising him to come closer. When he licked up both upper legs, then up my centre, I shivered again, sighing softly as every nerve fired in answer. I wanted more—wanted his clever mouth on me. Shoving myself into his face, I moaned as he feasted, giving me what I wanted as he licked and sucked. I dropped a finger to my clit, circling it and biting my lip as his soft chuckle vibrated against me.
I was learning everything my body had to offer. Every twisted delight and beautiful pleasure that a few of Dante’s fingers in the right places could do. I wanted him to show me more. I wanted to explore itall.
As if reading my thoughts, Dante shifted behind me and lapped over the most sensitive hole of my body. I jerked in surprise, but as he stroked his thumb between my ass cheeks, my moans turned desperate. I had to bite my lip to stop the whole castle from hearing me—something that only turned me on more. There was no part of me Dante hadn’t claimed. No place I would not tread with him.
“You’re so wet for me, beautiful girl,” he said in a low voice. “I want you to come. I want you to come all over my face.”
Fuck, I was more than happy to oblige. He lapped between my ass and my clit, driving me so crazy with want I dragged my nails down the wall, my legs shaking as I felt my pleasure building. “I’m close, Dante. I’m so fucking close.”
“Be silent, Freckles,” he whispered in my ear. “Or I won’t let you finish.” I bit my lip and it took all my willpower not to scream down the castle as I sucked on the finger he shoved into my mouth. I exploded, tightening as my thighs grew even more slick. He growled in approval and I knew he wouldn’t have cared if I did scream. I was his. Only ever his.
But I still wanted more. To feel his cock in my mouth, to see his face as I gave him pure bliss.
My legs shook as I turned on unsteady feet, kissing him slowly. When I pulled away, I smiled softly, dropping to my knees and taking him in one hand, sliding my fingers over his cock and licking the liquid beading at the head.
When I wrapped my lips around him, he groaned, sagging as I took him as deep into my mouth as I could take him. Gods, he was so handsome. His eyes shuttered as he tipped his head back, those dark lashes whispering against his cheeks. Dante’s mouth parted, that sharp jaw tilting as he opened his eyes again and looked at me. They were dark as sin, that golden ring flashing in the way that promised danger. He looked at me like nothing else in the world mattered, like he would kill anyone who would try to hurt me. And he would. Brutally and without mercy.
Just the way I liked it.
All I could do was stare as I sucked on him, captivated by this man and every ounce of pleasure I could call forth. I owned him, just like he owned me.
I was always only his to claim.
No one had ever given me pleasure like Dante and I couldn’t help but smile around him as he fucked my mouth, reaching out to fist my hair and thrusting into me. He didn’t look away from me once and it was so intimate, the tension between us so sparked, I knew he must be close.
I scraped my teeth against his cock ever so slightly, relaxing my throat and allowing him to slide impossibly deeper as I took him.
“Gods, Kitarni.” His pace quickened and I expected him to come. Only, he lifted my chin, the slight gesture enough to have me back off and lick my lips.
I pulled him gently to the ground and climbed him, lowering myself onto his cock and riding, slow at first, a sensual sway to my hips as I grinded. I moaned at the perfect angle, the sound causing Dante to groan, his hands finding my breasts and teasing my nipples.
My long, curly hair slid back over my shoulder as I arched my spine, stretching my body out, enjoying taking charge. I should have known Dante wouldn’t allow that for long. He grabbed my hips and slammed me onto his cock, a breath gasping from my lungs as he squeezed my ass and moved me quicker.
I moaned at the faster pace and the punishing thrusts of his cock. “You’re so fucking big,” I said with a gasp.
He smiled darkly, meeting my eyes. “You can take it.”
His chest rumbled as I cried out, reaching the edge, and a few more pumps of his dick sliding inside me had him following, diving off that cliff and spilling inside me.
When I stopped quivering and Dante’s pace slowed to a stop, I rested my chest against his. He wrapped his arms around me, his cock still resting inside, fully connected.
“Is this what I can expect life as your wife to be like?” I asked playfully, twisting my neck to look at him. “Having sex in storage rooms or defiling temples?”
Dante flicked my nose, smiling. “Life with me will be whatever you wish it to be. I will give you everything you want. And I will destroy anyone in the way of you getting it.”
The sincerity of his statement shuddered through my being. I looked at him intently, peering deep into those dark brown eyes. “Even if that makes you a killer? Doing things that only our enemies would?”
