“That’s for all that fucking sass.” His grip tightened on my hips. “Now, get on your hands and knees, Berry. I’m tired of not being inside you.”
What did it say about me that I scrambled to obey?
The sting from his slap faded beneath the soothing warmth of his palm as he rubbed over the spot. Then he hauled me closer, positioning me just where he wanted. The head of his cock pressed against my entrance.
My core clenched, as if inviting him in.
His fingers wound into my hair, coiling it tightly around his fist, and he pulled until my back arched.
Then, in one slow, controlled motion, he pushed inside me.
I moaned. It was a tight fit.
“This still funny?” he taunted as he pulled out before thrusting back in.
“A bit.”
He tugged me harder against him and picked up speed. His hips smacked into mine, his balls slapping against my clit while the diamonds still around my neck bounced with every thrust.
“How about now?”
“Romolo,” I moaned, sweat slicking my back.
“You said everything we’ve fantasized about, right? I wonder how funny you’ll find it when I’m deep inside of here.”
I barely had time to register before his thumb pressed against the other hole.
I whimpered against the shallow intrusion. “Who says I’ll let you?”
“Did you lethim?” he growled, his pace turning rougher, harder. “The one you went Internet shopping for?”
Oh, he wasreallyjealous.
A breathless laugh lodged in my throat, and I bit down on the inside of my cheek to keep it at bay.
“No.” I panted as he fucked me like he wanted to punish me, like he wanted to erase my memories of anyone who’d come before him. “Never.”
His cock thickened inside me. “Atta girl.” He reached around me, his fingers finding my clit. He slid them over it in tight, merciless circles, like that was my reward.
It was so good that I sobbed into the duvet. Somehow, he knew how to work my body better than I did, which was why I opened my mouth and said, “I’d let you.”
“Ahfuck.” Whatever restraint he still had snapped. He went at me like a wild animal. I clutched at the sheets, whimpering as he got me closer and closer to the edge. My pussy spasmed around him, willing him to go harder, deeper.
I pushed myself upright until my back met his chest, and wrapped my fingers around the headboard. His palm slid around my throat again, applying the perfect amount of pressure as he drove into me from behind.
I turned my head, and his mouth crashed down on mine in a searing, hungry kiss. The combination of his tongue tangling with mine and his fingers moving in tighter and tighter circles finally threw me over the edge.
My body clenched around him, pleasure exploding in waves, and his rhythm turned frantic, his fingers digging into my hip. One more stroke, and he groaned with his own release, his body curving over mine. “Fuuuck. You were made for me, Berry.”
Butterflies exploded inside my belly. I was spent. Breathless. Dazed.
Even if this night was a reckless mistake, it was the best damn mistake I’d ever made.
CHAPTER31
MIA
When I cracked open my eyelids, the first thing that greeted me was smooth, tattooed skin. My cheek was pressed against Romolo’s chest, rising and falling in sync with his slow, steady breaths.
