Page 26 of Baratta's Darkness

There’s a knock on the door as soon as I finish talking.

“Pay for the food. I’m going to take a shower.” I say through gritted teeth before I stomp down the hallway.

I climb under the spray of the water hoping it will wash away some of the anger I’m currently feeling. I realize he is just trying to help but it reminds me of my brother always trying to take control. And that just pisses me off.

I’m just standing under the spray while the hot water beats down on my back when I hear the glass door to the shower open. I don’t bother turning around as I know that it’s Baratta.

“I’m sorry.” He whispers in my ear as he presses his naked length to my back.

Even pissed off at him, my body still reacts to his closeness. His hands slowly glide down my sides over the curve of my hips. Unable to control myself, I push my ass back into him.

“Will you forgive me?” He whispers again as he pushes back into me.

“You can’t do that. You can’t take control like that. I don’t like it. I expect to be your equal and I’m not just a helpless woman.”

“I just want to protect you.” His voiceis sincere.

Turning to face him, I look up into his eyes.

“I get that Baratta but I’m not an innocent angel. You have no idea what I am capable of.” I whisper back before laying my head on his shoulder wondering what he would think of me if I ever told him the truth of what I had done. What my brother and the MC covered up to protect me.

“I know we don’t know everything about each other completely, yet. But I’ve seen the fire in your eyes. It’s the same fire I’ve seen in your brother’s eyes.” He lifts my head until I’m looking back at him.

I feel as though I could tell him anything and it would still all be okay. The weird part though that I’m still not sure he would be okay with is the fact I don’t feel the least bit guilty about what I did. I even catch myself smiling when I think about it. Just like my brother did earlier today.

I’m brought back to the moment from my thoughts when I feel Baratta’s hands slowly moving over the curve of my ass cheeks. Lifting me up, I wrap my legs around his waist putting my core directly against his cock. I can’t stop the sigh that escapes my lips at the heat radiating off of him.

He lifts me up and down gliding himself between my already wet pussy coating himself with my essence.

“Oh, God, that feels so good. Do you feel what you do to me, woman?” His voice sounding strained as he continues to torture us both.

He lifts me up a little higher to line himself up with my entrance. He grabs my right nipple with his mouth, biting down slightly as he eases me slowly down onto his hardness filling me up.

He sets a hard pace hitting my clit with his pelvic bone every time he slams into me, never letting go of my nipple with his mouth, only sucking on it harder in a throbbing rhythm that can be felt deep within my core.

I’m so close to the edge and ready to let go but feeling as if I need just a little bit more.

“Come for me Fi, come for me now!” He grits out after letting my nipple go with a pop. One more hard slam into my pussy sends me over the edge as I scream from the pleasure that I am learning only he can give to me.

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