Page 30 of Merciless Desires

“I told you not to tempt me.”

“I don’t listen.” She draped her arms over my shoulders, initiating a deep and slow kiss as I pushed my fingers inside her. “Mmm.”

She wasn’t as tense as she was last night. We continued to kiss as the steam swirled around us. With each thrust of my fingers inside her hot, wet core she moaned louder. Clenching around my fingers, she hitched her leg over my hip and moved in sync with my hand.

“Why didn’t you listen to me?” I whispered into her ear. “There’s no going back now.”

“I don’t want to go back, Gio.” She gripped my shoulder. “I want to be yours and only yours.”

If only…

“Oh!” she screamed out when I curled my fingers inside her and rubbed her clit with my thumb. “Oh, Dio!” She slipped into her native tongue and cried out for a god who couldn’t save her now.

“No, not God.” I slowed my pace. “Try again.”

“Gio.” She closed any space between us and clung to me as she climaxed. “Only you.”

“Cin.” I withdrew my fingers and gripped her face between my hands, kissing her with a sense of possession. “You’re incredibly sexy.”

“I’m getting quite used to you making me feel so good.”

“It’s addictive.”

“Maybe I should…” She glanced down between us, taking my cock in her hand. “Make you feel good.”

“What did you have in mind?” I mean, if I was going to hell and all, I might as well make it worth it.

“Whatever you want.”

I ran my fingers across her sexy lips, pushing my thumb between them. She swirled her tongue before sucking my thumb into her mouth.

“Have you done that before?” I asked, preparing to be disappointed if she answered yes.

“No.” She released my thumb from her mouth. “I’ve only ever wanted to be with you.”

“Are you sure this is what you want?”

“Yes, but you might have to help me.” She kissed my neck, working her way down my chest and stomach before dropping to her knees. “I want to do this right.”

“I don’t think you could do it wrong.” If she knew how close I was to coming, she wouldn’t be worried at all.

She took me in her hand and leaned forward, gazing up at me through those big, innocent eyes. For all her boldness and sassy words, she was afraid.

“All that confidence was an act, wasn’t it?”

“Not all of it.”

“I admire the confidence you showed in going after what you want.”

“I want you.” She twirled her tongue around the head of my shaft.

“Fuck.” I grasped her chin and shifted my hips toward her mouth, but she tensed. “Relax, you can do this.”

She swallowed around me before finding her rhythm. I tried not to be impatient, but the sight of her on her knees, pleasing me with that smart mouth, was too much to manage. I thrust faster and harder, making her work for what she wanted.

“Hmm…” she hummed around me, keeping up with my demand.

I twisted my free hand in her wet, tangled locks, tugging on them. She slammed her hands on my thighs to hold herself in place.