“What are you doing?” I whisper, as he wastes no time crowding me against the far wall and kissing his way up my neck. “Get off me!”
“No,” he growls, pulling back to show the burning passion in his eyes. I’ve never seen him like this, and it’s as frightening as it is intoxicating. He looks like a man who won’t take no for an answer. The feral, burning need he expressed during our night together is magnified tenfold, and I don’t think what I want matters at this point.
“Teddy,” I breathe, arching into his touch as he pulls up my skirts. “We can’t do this. Mama and Nonna—”
“Are outside in the backyard, looking at a flower your mom swears is blooming early this year.” His jaw clenches when he sees my thong, and he pulls it to the side roughly, then snaps it clean off.
“My brothers, please, Teddy, we can’t do this to them.”
His hand on my jaw is bruising, ensuring that I can’t look at anything but him as he walks me backward to the vanity. “We can, and we will. I respect your brothers, but what I feel for you is beyond anyone standing in my way. We had enough time apart, and my desire to be around you, inside you,besideyou…it’s grown exponentially, not faded.”
That’s all he has to say before I’m picked up and placed on the edge of the vanity, butt digging into the sink and heels scrambling for purchase as he pushes my knees back to my chest. Forcing me to use every ounce of inner thigh strength that I have, I brace myself and figure out that holding my heels is the only way I’m not going to slide off and die of a brain injury from hitting the toilet.
“I really, really don’t want to fuck when my family could walk back into the house at any time! And we have a lot to talk about—”
In an instant, his pants and boxers are around his ankles, and he’s crowding me again.
“We have nothing to talk about, and you don’t have a choice, baby. I’m fucking you here and now, and you’re going to watch. Sit up.” I scoot up as much as I can, exposed and spread wide on the edge of the vanity. My dress is rucked to my waist and pulled taut behind me, leaving me on display for the man eyeing me greedily.
Teddy steps forward andbarelytouches me, running his head from my leaking opening to my clit and back. My inner thigh spasms at the contact, and I’m aching, empty, and clenching around nothing immediately.
“Do you see that, Elia? Do you see how your perfect, soft lips part for me? The softest part of you, preparing to accept the hardest part of me? Look at how well you spread open for me, sweet girl.”
Looking down, the sight of his wide head disappearing just an inch, then coming back to rub my clit is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen, and I can’t help the whine that escapes.
“Shhh, you said it yourself, your family is only a few walls away. You don’t want them to hear, do you?”
He hasn’t gone an inch deeper, and I’m going to go crazy if he doesn’t fuck me soon.
“Please.Please.I need more.”
Nostrils flaring, he agrees, but demands again, “Watch, or I stop.”
The pinch as he fills me is as exquisite as I remember, but he doesn’t go all the way. He teases me instead, inch by inch disappearing inside me and reappearing soaking wet. I’m not the only one watching.
“Look at that,fuck.Do you see, baby?” His thrusts are slow and steady, torture building up to the sweet release of a little death. “Do you see how everything I give you comes out soaking wet? I don’t think my cock has ever glistened like this before. Listen to yourself. Messy, messy girl.”
The lewd sounds he’s referring to are more pronounced the deeper he goes, filling the half bath and sounding like they’re being amplified through a speaker. He breaks his own rule and stops watching when he seats himself as far as he can go inside me, rough hair at his base tickling me and making me squirm on the wide length I’m speared on.
Before he moves again, he shoves a thumb between my lips. I dutifully suck, then it’s on my clit, strumming a relentless pattern. “Here’s what’s going to happen, Elia. I’m going to rub your clit, fuck you good and deepwhile you watch, and then I’m going to fill this little cunt with even more wetness than you already have. How does that sound?”
He delivers on his promise, and I barely have time to rasp, “Condom,” before he laughs in my face.
“No condom. I said I’m filling you up, and I meant it. You’re going to be the first woman to ever get this from me, baby. And you’re going to watch, but only if you come for me.”
The visual is enough to push me over the edge, ecstasy demanding my eyes roll back, but the pull of the man is wrecking me too much. He wins, and his eyes leave where we’re joined to watch me meet my pleasure. It’s the last straw to him, apparently, and all he can do now is growl, “Watch.”
As he groans his release and stills within me, I realize exactly what a difference a condom makes. I can feel every hot spurt he gives me, andI can see it.His length, coated in my wetness and my release, pulses where he’s pulled out just a bit to give me a show. Watching his balls draw up, as ifdesperateto get everything they have inside me, is enough to have me clenching again, a softer release that takes me by surprise. I expect him to pull out immediately, but no. He stays inside, plugging me, eyes roaming behind me until he finds what he’s looking for. A hand mirror, left in this bathroom because Mama thinks the lighting down here is better for plucking her mustache hairs.
Teddy grabs it and tells me one last time towatch.Finally, he pulls out of me slowly, but I know better than to move my legs or try to stand. Instead, I stay spread wide and watch as he shows me what he’s staring at with reverence. My wrecked pussy, red and stretched and leakinghim.His girth has left me slightly gaping, and because he didn’t come all the way inside me, it’s already making its way out.
Knowing that he’s never done this to anyone else makes me feel powerful, and used, yet…cherished. After he’s sure I’ve seen enough of what he did to me, he puts the mirror down and helps me relax my legs. Finally kissing me, he’s sweet again, cooing nonsense between kisses and praising me. When we both realize we’ve been in here too long, he rests his forehead against mine.
“You’re too important, Ellie. We’ll have to make it work. I’ll figure it all out. ButI’m not letting you go.”
Chapter 17
“Babe, I reallyhave to go! I can lie and say I was at the retirement home until late, but if I spend another night away, they’re going to start asking questions!”
