“Yes, Dante. Fuck me!” I screamed, letting go of the block I’d placed on the now vibrant and overwhelming world around me and letting everything rush at me all once.
Our mouths frenziedly claimed each other, our tongues dancing together and sending a rush of heightened need when he deepened the kiss.
His masculine scent crashed against Star’s heightened sense of smell, and it took over us in the most amazing way. Clinging to his neck as the feeling of his touch, the taste of his lips, and the heat of his body devastated me, something burst inside me.
Dante drove into me like a madman until we both exploded, the ecstasy burning through us while we struggled to hold on to our sanity. Our bodies shook against the door with the crashing waves of undiluted pleasure, rattling it while my walls sucked him impossibly deeper, making him jerk inside me.
“Fuck, yes!”Star sighed, my release satisfying her need.
Sooner or later, she was going to have to come out and experience this herself. Orgasms were the best fucking thing in this world.
It took several moments for our breaths to calm while Dante slipped in and out of me slowly, indulging us both in the feeling of our sleek bodies together. It was the most delicious feeling, especially now that everything felt more intense.
“Are you ready?” he finally asked, several minutes later.
Reluctantly, I nodded, looking at myself in his adoring eyes and silently wondering if André could ever look at me like that.
Dante cleaned us both, and just as it had taken them away, his shadows made our pants reappear, the leather hugging my curves. Silently calling him closer, I kissed him again, enjoying the feeling of his fingers caressing my white strands again and again.
When we stepped outside, we found the room empty, which made the uncomfortable feeling return to my chest twice as strong. A smile instantly drove the feeling away when I caught my reflection in the mirror. The once pastel blue and purplestrands were gone, and badass crimson strands now framed my face.
“Did you just change my hair color?” Eyes widening, I turned to face Dante.
A loving smile curved his lips as his gaze roamed my face, and he pulled me by the waist, pressing me to him. “It looks better on you right now. It goes perfectly with those stunningly dangerous eyes.”
“Awe, see? He loves us just as we are…”Star all but melted for him, her emotion reaching my heart.“Fuck him again, Bitch. Harder this time.”
Dante’s throaty laughter brushed my smiling lips before I kissed him.
I completely agreed with him. Pastels were definitelynotmy thing.
“It’s easy to see why Natasha is in love with you.”
My statement caused a thoughtful look to cross Dante’s expression as he caressed my cheek. “Whyyoulove me, Natalia. You, Natasha, and Starlight are the same, remember that. You love me…”
6
NATALIA
Locking my senses tightly again so I wouldn’t be assaulted by whatever expected us outside, Dante and I sidestepped the mountain of books still on the floor and stepped out onto the hallway. I had no idea what time it was, but I was positively starving.
“How do you do that?” Dante asked, and his question made me pause.
“Do what?”
“It’s like you’ve placed a shield on your senses.”
“You can feel it?” My eyebrows rose when he nodded. “Honestly, I’m not quite certain. I just feel more in control of my body, of my emotions somehow. It’s as if I can feel every one of ‘the parts’ that form me, and I can access them. Everything feels intense right now, so I just locked certain parts of me not to feel everything fully.”
I shrugged, but the look of wonder in his eyes said that wasn’t as simple as I made it out to be.
The sound of doors opening and closing around us reached me, and I turned to see my second mate step out of his room.
“Hey, André.”
A crooked grin began to tilt his lips… until he caught the sight of my red strands. His intensifying gaze snapped to Dante, then returned to sweep my outfit, finally settling on my face.
My eyes.
