Page 38 of Sin and Seduction

My nipples harden at his comment, and he notices, giving me a naughty smile as he splashes the water at me.

“Come on, baby, let’s kiss and make up. We have a wedding soon,” he says, making me roll my eyes once more.

“Oh, now you want a wedding day?” I say, and he nods eagerly.

“I want anything that’ll get you close to me again,” he says, and I narrow my eyes at him before I lean down and get in his face.

“Well then, you might have to wait until said day until I’m ready to get close again,” I fake hiss, and his eyes widen.

“You wouldn’t dare deny me your body,” he hisses, and I shrug.

“I’ll deny anything I want. I’m not the one acting like a caveman,” I say before pulling back.

Before I know it, Dante reaches out and grabs my hand, pulling me into the bath with him and trapping me between his legs. His hand goes to my jaw and pulls my head back as he growls into my neck.

“I’ll show you a caveman,” he says before he starts stripping my wet clothes from my body and throwing them out of the tub.

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Esmeralda

I’m completelynaked and trapped between Dante’s legs in the large marble tub.

He smells less of whiskey and more of the vanilla soap I had put into the water. Even though I am still upset with him, I can’t help but moan and melt into him when his naked, wet skin meets mine. It’s heaven on Earth, and neither of us can deny that. No matter the fight or situation, when we’re close like this, everything is right again.

“Don’t be angry with me, my wife. I love you too much to waste any of the time I have with you. You’re my reason for being,” he whispers in my ear, making goosebumps erupt along my skin.

“Am I your reason for being a complete dick?” I tease, and he groans, rubbing his erection against my ass.

“I like it when you say that word,” he moans and I scoff.

“Yeah, well, I don’t like you very much right now,” I quip back, feeling his smile against my skin which makes me smile in return.

“I don’t care if you like me. I just want you to love me, Emmie. I always want you to love me,” he says in between the kisses he lays on my shoulder.

“I will always love you, even when you act like a fool,” I say, and he growls when his hand travels above the water to cup my breast.

“You make it impossible to stay mad at you,” I groan, and he sucks my earlobe into his mouth, biting it gently.

“Same parts, remember?” he says, and I nod.

“Same parts,” I whisper back, turning so that his mouth can finally capture mine.

He kisses me deep, and I can’t help but chuckle at the overwhelming taste of whiskey on his tongue.

“What’s so funny?” he mumbles in between kisses.

“Paolo was right. You do smell like a distillery. You taste like one, too,” I say in between giggles, and he sighs as he leans back against the tub, grabbing a washcloth and rubbing it along our bodies.

“That man infuriates me beyond belief,” he grumbles.

“You’re lucky he didn’t fire you,” I scold, and he barks out a short laugh.

“He can’t fire the man who makes his business thrive.”

“True, but you can fire the man who acts like a child as soon as he hears something he doesn’t like,” I say, and I can almost feel his eyes roll behind me.

Time goes by as he washes us. He drags the cloth slowly up my body and runs it along my breasts before traveling down my flat stomach and resting it on my pussy.

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