Page 85 of Born into Mayhem
“Nope, you screamed my name loud enough for everyone in this gaudy mansion to hear. They all know we snuck off, and they all know what we were doing.”
She tries her best to glare at me. “You could try to not look so damn happy about it.”
“I could.” I slowly slide my fingers in and out of her, groaning when her tight little pussy clenches around me. “But I’d be lying.”
I smile at her reaction. “You try so hard to be angry at me, but this sweet pussy always tells the truth.” I drag my fingers along her inner walls while I gently nudge her piercing. Her sexy moan is proof enough, and when I give her a wink, she rolls her eyes at me.
“You’re soaking my hand,amore mio, so goddamn wet.”
Slowly pulling my fingers out of her, I watch her reaction, loving the soft whimper of protest she gives when my body leaves hers. With my eyes locked on hers, I bring my wet fingers to my mouth and suck them clean. My cock is already painfully hard, but when her taste hits me, I swear I grow even bigger. God, as soon as she’s healed, I’m spending the entire fucking night eating this sweet cunt.
Forcing myself to take a step back, I watch as she fixes her dress with shaky hands, trying to get control of herself. She can try all she wants. One look at her beautiful, flushed face and everyone will know what just happened. There’s no hiding it, and every single person at this party will recognize theI just came hardlook, even if they hadn’t just heard her scream her guilt loud enough for everyone to hear.
When my eyes land on her hard nipples, I sigh. When they were soft, the black fabric had hidden the barbells well enough, but now that they’re taut and brazenly poking through the thin fabric. They’re impossible to miss.
“If you could make those go down, I’d appreciate it,” I tell her.
She puts a hand on her hip and laughs. “Oh okay, I’ll get right on that.” When she sees the look I’m giving her, she gives another laugh. “I can’t make my nipples go down, Dario. It’s your fault they’re all perky anyway. You’re the one who made me come.”
I raise a brow at her. “You’re the one who shoved my fingers up your tight little cunt. What the hell was I supposed to do?” I grin and add, “When you want something, you’re a very persuasive woman,streghetta mia.Also, those nipples were hard before my fingers slid inside you.”
She gives me a very pointed look. “Also your fault. You kissed me out there like you were seconds away from taking me to bed. Of course they got hard. You were trying to prove a point in front of your ex-fuck, remember?”
Guilt hits me, because as much as she’s trying to pretend seeing that woman didn’t hurt her, I know it did. I step closer and cup her face. “I’m sorry,amore mio. She meant nothing to me.”
“Couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous she is,” she mutters, and I force myself to not smile at how cute she looks when she’s jealous. I hate that she is, though. I’d give anything if I could wipe my past clean of anything and everything that isn’t her, but I can’t.
“She’s nothing. You’re the beautiful one, sweetheart.”
“She has really long legs.” Mia’s hazel eyes look to the side when she adds, “And huge breasts, and when I think about you fucking her, I want to kill someone.”
“Jesus, don’t think about that. It was years ago, and I was being serious when I said it meant nothing. I don’t know if you picked up on it, but she was pissed.”
“What was she saying?”
“She said a lot of things, but the gist of it was that she saw me treating you in a way that I never treated her, and it made her angry and jealous.” I caress Mia’s cheek with my thumb and lean in closer. “I told you, little viper, I have never treated anyone like I treat you.”
She’s quiet, but I can feel her mind working.
“And I love your petite body,amore mio. I wouldn’t change a single detail about you. I love how much shorter you are than me. I love that you’re so small but so fucking deadly.” I bring a hand down, ghosting my fingers over the nipple that’s still swollen and hard and the barbell that runs through it. “And I’m obsessed with your tits. I fucking love them. I love that they’re small, that I can fit so much of them into my mouth at once, and, Jesus, you already know how I feel about your piercings.” I groan at the images those words bring to mind and cup her face again, tilting her up to me. “You’re it for me,amore mio. Fuck everyone else. I only want you. And as soon as we get back to America, I’m marrying you.”
I smile down at the shocked look on her face and kiss the tip of her nose. “Turns out I like wearing your ring.”
She looks at the wedding ring on her hand and says, “This diamond is ridiculous, and I can’t keep wearing it.”
“And there goes my erection,” I say with a sigh.
She laughs.
“That’s not helping,” I tell her.
Her hands cup my face. “You’re very cute when you pout.”
“Jesus, woman, you’re lucky we have to go back out there. Otherwise, I’d be taking you over my knee right now.”
She smiles even bigger and rests her hands on my chest. “I only meant that we need to find something that’s more my style.” She wiggles her fingers, making the huge diamond stand out even more against her slender finger. “This is huge. If the stone on my clit piercing was this big, I wouldn’t even be able to zip my jeans up.”
I bark out a laugh before I can stop it. “The point was to make it big and noticeable, sweetheart, but I promise I’ll get you something that’s more your style when I ask you to marry me, okay?”
