Page 63 of The Don's Hidden Heir

“I know, but the only way you can help is if you stay alive. I’ve already lost my parents and in the cruelest way possible. I won’t survive if I lose you too.”

We stare into each other’s eyes for a moment, then she lifts herself on her toes and kisses me. I groan, the soft sensation of her lips sears through me, mixing with the rage in my guts.

I want to kiss her back, but I pull away. “We shouldn’t. I’m too angry. I’ll hurt you.”

Her breath is warm and it caresses my lips like a lover’s touch. “I can take it.”

“No, Elena…”

She presses a finger to my lips. “Hush. I want you. Now.” She stands on tiptoes again and her lips find mine. I can hear her heart beating as I cup her cheeks and kiss her back like my life depends on it. Her lips are so soft, so delicious.

My anger dies a slow death and a dark insatiable need to have her consumes me. I curl my arm around her waist and she moans into my mouth.

Good lord.

That sound, it makes my cock throb painfully in my pants. I need her like I’ve never needed anyone before. And God help me, because I don’t just want to fuck her, I want to make love to her.

I want to hear her moan my name as I thrust deep inside her.

“Fuck,” I groan. I lift her from the floor and she snakes her legs and arms around me as I carry her to the bed, lay her on it and climb on top of her.

My hips press against hers and she moans loudly when my erection glides against her clit. “Fuck, Dominic. I want you,” she cries. “I want to feel you inside me.”

I want to feel myself inside her.

I break away from our kiss and reach for her nightgown. It’s made from a transparent purple fabric and I can see the lines of her pink nipples as they harden. They’re begging for me to be bite and tease them.

When she lifts her hips and I slide her nightgown up, electricity ripples through me as I drink in her naked body. Her skin is so silky and the overhead lights make it glow. Her hair cascades down her shoulders, falling over her breasts and leaving small view of pink, hard nipples for me to enjoy.

“God, Elena. You have no idea how beautiful you are.”

She blushes and breathes harder.

Mio Cristo.

I pull her closer, spraying her legs as I crawl on her and take lingering tastes of her neck and earlobes.

She moans from the pleasure, pushing her bare breasts against my chest and grinding her hips against my erection.

Her sounds are soft and the sensation they send to my brain is mind-blowing.I’m becomingmore turned on by the second, thinking of all the ways I want to fuck her tonight. I want her on her knees, on her back. Sitting on my face.

Jesus.

As if she’s reading my mind, she pushes at my chest and smiles in a way that makes my heart skip a beat. “I want to be in charge tonight, Dominic,” she whispers.

She’s not asking permission, she’s telling me.

She attacks the buttons of my shirt and in a secondI’m naked. “You’re so hard,” she whispers, not taking her eyes off my erection. “I’m dying to have you inside me, but not yet.”

Her eyes crinkle with dark desire when she smiles at her. She pushes me to my back and crawls down between my legs to swipe her tongue on the tip of my cock, licking a bead of precum.

My body jerks from the sensation and I groan.Holy fuck.

Elena tucks hair behind her ear, giving me the perfect view, fists my shaft in her delicate hand and begins to pump. Warmth coats my cock as she takes it in her mouth and lets out a sultry moan, then she starts to bob her head, stroking then sucking and flicking her tongue around my tip.

My muscles tense and I’m entranced by the way she sucks me. I’ve gotten blowjobs from more women than I can count. None of them have ever brought me to the brink of orgasm with just a few licks. In fact, I’ve had to imagine it was Elena each time their mouths were wrapped around my cock.

But this…this is so different. I don’t have to fake the groans rumbling from my chest or the grunts escaping my lips.

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