Page 43 of Ruthless Mr. Ricco
He pinches my chin and pulls my face up to his.
“Are you sure, little rabbit?I can’t guarantee I won’t lose control.I’m so hard right now.”
The concern marring his brow seals my fate.Despite his desperation, he cares for me.
Logically, I know it makes no sense.He wrung my orgasms from me without permission.In fact, I told him no, but he pushed past my barriers and took what he wanted.
He never would have gotten it otherwise.I never would have said yes to having my first non-self-induced orgasms in a dressing room with my boss, no matter how much I wanted them.
He gave me what I was too scared to ask for.
He’s asking now.
I don’t want to deny myself anymore.
I want more.So much more.I want to give him everything.
I can’t.Not yet.Revenge comes first.
But I can give him the same pleasure he gave me.
“Yes, I’m sure,” I rasp.
He takes my lips in a hot, demanding kiss, and for a little while, nothing exists beyond his dominance.
Not revenge.Not my mother.Not his betrayal eleven years ago.
Fuck, I’m falling for the man who stole my heart in high school only to rip it from my chest and stomp it into the ground before turning his back on me.
It’s going to hurt like hell when he realizes I can’t offer him more than physical pleasure.He’ll have every right to dump me to the curb, unlike my father eleven years ago.
I survived abandonment before and I can do it again.
I hope.
Chapter 12
Matteo Ricco
She groans and acceptsmy vicious kiss with a submissiveness I never expected from my stubborn little rabbit.When her wicked little tongue wakes and demands I give her more, pride flows through me.I made her come so hard she forgot herself for a few blissful moments.
I yank my face away from hers and wrap my hand around her throat.She presses her ass against my hard cock and shudders.Her breath fogs the mirror.
“Get on your knees and taste me, little rabbit,” I growl against her cheek.
When I step back and spin her around, I use my grip on her breast, avoiding her bruised arm.She follows my lead with little resistance as I thread my fingers into her hair and lower her to her knees.Uncertainty flashes through her eyes as I free my cock, but I brush my leaking tip across the seam of her lips before stroking myself from base to tip.
The pink tip of her tongue darts out.Her pupils dilate and cheeks flush.She digs her nails into my thighs before leaning forward and swiping her tongue up my slit.I moan and tilt my head back only to miss the visual delight of her on her knees, so I firm my resolve and lower my gaze to hers.
She steals my soul as she wraps dainty fingers around my fist, adding an erotic layer to my hand gripping the base of my cock.Her first few licks are tentative, teasing flicks of her tongue until she grows bolder and presses her lips against me.
Magma swirls in my balls and batters at my control.
She leans back, studies my cock for a moment, then lifts hungry eyes to mine.
She owns me.I’ll do anything for her.Anything.
Carnal delight swims in her chocolate orbs and twists her kiss-swollen lips.She leans forward and takes me deep into her mouth with her eyes locked on mine.When she suctions her lips around me and pulls back with an indulgent groan, I lose control.
