My fingers dig into her skin as I use my grip on her to give me better leverage. I fuck her harder, sweat covering my back and dripping down my neck as I pound away. Every time I bottom out, the crown of my dick kissing the deepest part of her, she lets out a little gasp that’s part pain and part pleasure.
“Play with your perky tits,” I growl out the command.
One of her hands continues to twist in the sheets underneath her while she brings the other up to her lush breasts. She twists one of her nipples and then the other, her eyes rolling back in her head as I keep filling her over and over with my cock.
It’s too much.
And not enough.
With her legs still over my shoulder, I lean over her, one of my hands next to her head to brace my much larger body over her smaller one. It probably looks deranged, the position she’s in. Her legs are almost touching her chest, and it probably looks like I’m about to break her in half.
But she can take it.
As I fuck her, my hips circle and giving her throbbing clit just enough friction whenever I’m filling her, I wrap my hand aroundher throat. Her blue eyes meet mine and hold. No fear; only want.
My fingers tighten against the sides of her neck, cutting off the blood supply there and making her gasp as if trying to suck more air into her lungs. But I’m not cutting off her air. It’s her mind playing tricks on her.
The way her pussy flutters around my cock as I surge inside of her and retreat tells me everything I need to now.
My woman likes it rough.
She wants me to fuck her like I hate her. But she can see the truth in my eyes.
I adore her.
And I’m not letting her go.
The moment she surrenders to me completely, her thighs shake and her back arches up from the bed as her sweet pussy tightens around me in time with the way her pulse beats against my fingers. I loosen my grip for one bated breath before tightening it again.
Feeling her come on me, feeling her pleasure, is my fucking undoing.
There’s no stopping it when my balls tighten and my back goes rigid as tingles overtake my body. I fuck into her a few times before pushing myself inside of her as deep as I can go.
The first jet of cum painting her walls feels like being reborn.
“You’re going to take every drop of my cum,” I grit out my words like a promise, “and make something beautiful—our future.”
“Angelo,” she mewls while riding out the end of her own bliss. I release her neck, and she lets out a sigh that is pure sin.
“That’s right,la mia pace,” I praise her. “Can you feel me breeding you? You’ll never be able to get rid of me then.”
I grin down at my woman as the last of our pleasure washes over us and take in the way her eyes are bright with satisfaction. I’m sure it’s not a nice smile stretching across my face. It’s one of a predator who has caught its prey and has a plan to keep them caged. But the cage will be beautiful and safe.
Safe.
If anyone tries to come for my woman, they’ll find that my reputation was earned honestly. I don’t mind shedding blood. I’ve done it countless times for my family.
What wouldn’t I do for the woman destiny has given to me?
I don’t pull out of her right away, I can’t.
When I grab a pillow and lift her hips to push it underneath her, Dove rolls her eyes. Rolls her fucking eyes. At me.
It’s adorable. And it tells me she’ll fit right into my world. When it’s time, we’ll show everyone who holds Seattle in her hand. I can’t wait to sit back and watch everyone fall to their knees and worship her.
She deserves nothing less.
CHAPTER 5
