She wanted more. She needed him.
“Daddy,” he demanded in that rough tone that sent shivers through her.
“Daddy,” she repeated, “Make love to me.”
Her head spun slightly as he opened the door and carried her into a large bedroom. The click of the lock behind her told Alessia that Titus had ensured their privacy as he settled her against the heavy barrier. As her feet sank into the thick carpet, he held her caged to the dark wooden door as he kissed her fiercely, not holding back his passion. Alessia matched that avalanche of desire, revealing how much she wanted him as well.
Titus feverishly unfastened her pants and shoved his handinto her panties. He groaned at her wetness as he explored her pink folds. Shivers of delight sizzled through her as she widened her feet to grant him freer access.So good!Alessia rose to her tiptoes, pressing her pussy into his fingers. Titus drove a finger into her tight channel, drawing a moan of excitement from each of them.
Needing to touch him, Alessia stroked her hands over his torso. Titus was chiseled with muscles. She slid her fingers under his shirt and pushed the material up as she traced the powerful grooves on his abdomen.
Ripping his mouth from hers, Titus reached over his head and yanked his shirt off. Immediately, she explored his chest. Her fingers slid over a long, dangerous scar on his torso. Sad for the pain he must have suffered, Alessia leaned down to press her lips to the old wound.
“You have on way too many clothes, Little mate.” His gruff voice revealed his passion, thrilling Alessia.
She reached for the hem of her sweatshirt to get rid of that garment, but he tugged her fingers away. Meeting her gaze directly, Titus said, “Daddy’s job.”
His words sent a thrill through her. Alessia wondered if spontaneous combustion was actually a thing as the heat inside her flamed hotter. She lifted her arms as he whisked the warm garment from her along with her T-shirt. His gaze focused on her small breasts in the lacy bra she had chosen. Alessia inhaled as she thrust her shoulders back, hoping to enhance her meager curves.
“You bewitch me, Alessia.” He glided a finger across the decorative edge to the center clasp between her breasts. Titus popped that open and glided the shoulder straps off her arms as he focused intently on the display in front of him.
“Fuck, Little mate. I may never unlock that door again,” hethreatened and roughly unfastened his pants as if his cock were strangled inside the tight denim material.
He wrapped his hands around her rib cage and lifted her feet high off the ground, putting her breasts at his eye level. She grabbed at his shoulders to steady herself before realizing he supported her completely. Leaning forward, he wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked the peak firmly into his mouth. Her head lolled back, knocking into the wood as he thrashed his tongue over her sensitive flesh. Her fingers tightened on his powerful muscles as her heart beat faster.
“Titus!”
“Daddy,” he reminded her roughly and nipped at her to underline his request.
“Daddy!” she yelped.
He released her breast with a pop of suction and lowered her, so they were eye to eye once again. Titus gave her a look that sizzled her to the core. His green eyes, dark with desire and want, seemed to see right through her. “I need you naked now, Little mate.”
She nodded eagerly. Alessia didn’t allow herself to hope for this to last. No one ever risked or survived her family for that long. She wouldn’t, however, miss this chance for today with Titus.
“I need you, Daddy.”
He shook his head once, as if struggling for control before meeting her gaze. “I’ll never let you go, Alessia, if I make you mine. Do you understand?”
“I’ll stay with you as long as you want me, Daddy,” she promised.
“Forever, Little mate. I want you for an eternity.”
She wanted to trust him with every fiber of her being. Could he really be willing to stand up to her family? Unable to trust herself not to say too much about the future, Alessianodded, accepting his demand. She wouldn’t hold him to the declaration made in the heat of passion. He didn’t understand how powerful Enzo was yet.
“Stop thinking, Alessia.”
Her eyes stared into his green gaze now darkened with passion. “Yes, Daddy.”
He eased her back to her feet. Alessia leaned against the door for support as he stepped slightly away. Holding her gaze, Titus dropped to his knees before her. He pressed kisses along her torso as his fingers quickly dealt with her jeans. After pushing them down her legs, Titus tapped one toe and then the other to signal her to lift her feet one at a time. As she followed his silent directions, he shucked off her shoes and pants.
Dressed only in skimpy lace panties, Alessia shivered as he scanned her hungrily. He leaned forward to press his nose to her mound and inhaled deeply. Her body responded with a gush of juices, since she was turned on by his obvious attraction.
“I’ll buy you a million scraps of lace to replace this one,” he promised and ripped the delicate underwear from her.
Alessia would let him destroy everything she had if he’d relieve the need building to a critical level inside her. “Please,” she whispered.
Titus rose to his feet and pushed his jeans to mid-thigh. As she stared in disbelief at his thick erection, Titus encircled her waist with one powerful arm to lift her. He pressed her to the door and urged, “Wrap your legs around me, Alessia.”
