Page 72 of Innocence
I whimpered and dropped my head back on his shoulder.
“I said look at them.” Lorenzo snapped his hips, and my eyes flew open as he hit a spot that made my toes curl.
Everybody was watching us, except for Jackson. He was eating as if nothing was going on. Carmine’s evil glare was filled with heat, and Tobias… I quickly looked away from.
He was sitting on the table, cock in his hand.
“You see how much they want you.” Lorenzo nuzzled in, grazing his nose up my neck to the shell of my ear. “But they can’t have you, because you’re mine.”
“Please,” I cried out as he hit that spot again, and again, and again.
“You want to come,Pulsante?”
All I could do was bury my fingers in his hair and nod.
“Tell them,” he growled, “Tell them you’re mine. I want to hear you say it.”
I did. The words spewed from my mouth faster than the orgasm he ripped from my soul.
I screamed, “I’m his.” Over and over again until I couldn’t scream anymore. Which was when Lorenzo grunted, slammed hard into me, and growled out a string of curse words.
As I lay limp on the table, with Lorenzo’s warm release bathing my walls, a smile curled my lips.
Someone was glaring at me from across the room. Ciara’s hand clutched the bottle so tightly I was surprised the glass didn’t break. She was furious, because Lorenzo picked me.
This beautiful man chose me, over her.
Yes, Lorenzo was a monster. An evil man who was capable of horrible things. He took me from my home, and brought me here. To his house of sin and debauchery, where he used me at his leisure. But for the first time in my life, I started to think…
I looked at the men watching us, and back to Lorenzo. He swept the hair off my face and kissed my cheek. His blue eyes were dancing, as the silver flecks glinted with satisfaction and adoration.
If the monster under my bed looked at me like that, then maybe I wasn’t worthless after all.
Iglanced over at Kya lying beside me. She was curled up with her back to me, trying to hide the fact that she was softly crying.
Why did that bother me? I fisted my hands and flopped over on my side, attempting to ignore her. What the hell was this girl doing to me? I damn near shot Tobias tonight.
Fucker pulled out his cock and started jerking off. I was literally going for my gun when Kya turned her eyes away from him. That’s the only thing that saved him. The fact that she didn’t want to see it. Was I really jealous of my brother?
It wasn’t like he hadn’t done shit like that before. Hell, half the time Tobias was walking around here, he was butt ass naked. I’d had my dick in the same hole as him, at the same time, yet I couldn’t stand having her looking at him.
Kya whimpered out a sniffle and I rubbed my hand down my face.
“Shut the fuck up, Pet.” I fucked her. I didn’t torture her.
I could fuck her again. That might shut her up?
I turned around, intent on doing just that. Her voice stopped me.
“Lorenzo, is there something wrong with me?”
My brow arched. “I’m afraid I’m going to need more information.”
She rolled onto her back and looked up at me with red rimmed eyes. I gritted my teeth against the ache spreading through my chest.
“You did… that,” her hands moved with her words, “and I…”
“Came?” I answered for her.
