Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Chapter 17
SOPHIA
Lowering himself, he grabs my legs, catching me off guard, and hoists me over his shoulder effortlessly before he starts walking.
“What are you doing?” I protest, pressing my lips together to hold back a laugh.
“Taking you back to the room.”
“I can walk by myself.”
“You had your chance.”
“Are you insane?”
“Don’t provoke me, sweetheart.”
“Put me down.” I insist, but he ignores me and keeps walking through the corridors until we reach the room, where he drops me onto the bed a little roughly.
I sit up. He doesn’t look happy at all, jaw tight and brows drawn together. God! What the hell is his problem?
“I told you not to leave.”
“I don’t need your permission.”
“Stop defying me.”
“Or what?”
“Or you’ll regret it.” He says, his blue eyes turning dark, his muscular chest rising and falling with the force of his breathing.
“You don’t control me. I’m not one of your employees, and I don’t need a babysitter.” I mock, stepping off the bed and walking past him.
He grabs me, pressing my back against his chest. His hand wraps around my neck, forcing my face up.
“Are you all worked up because I denied you my cock?” He growls in my ear, sending a shiver down my skin. Fuck. “Or are you so desperate for my cock that you’re doing this because you want me to punish you with it?” He continues, dragging his nose along my neck. “Is that what you want, sweetheart? To be punished?” I close my eyes, feeling his tongue slide over my skin, heat spreading between my legs as my nipples harden. “You know you deserve it for defying me.”
“Yes… your majesty.” I tease, moaning with a smile.
Dario groans and grabs a fistful of my hair. Turning me, he crushes his mouth to mine, devouring me with lust, his tongue setting me on fire.
“You’re a teasing little slut, begging for my cock.” He murmurs against my lips.
I’m already soaked.
“Yes…” I moan into his mouth, raising my arms to pull his hair, tied back again, but he stops me, holding my wrists.
Dario buries his lips in my neck while grinding his hard cock against me, ripping another moan from my throat.
“Please…”
“Fuck…” He growls. “I want to lick and fuck you until you’re raw.” He slides his fingers inside my panties, gliding through my wetness before pushing one inside me. “Dripping.”
“Oh my God!” I moan, shutting my eyes.
“You want me to fuck you hard?” He licks my jaw. “Huh?” Pulling his finger out, he hooks the fabric of my panties, rubbing over my clit.
I bite my lip hard, gasping.
“Yes…” With no effort, he tears the fabric, ripping it off me and stealing my breath.
His hands frame my thighs, caressing before lifting my slip and pulling it off me.
“Get on the bed.” He orders, brushing his fingers over my nipple.
I obey, turning and climbing onto it. I sit, watching him as he takes off his shirt, revealing the insanely sexy tattoos covering his muscular arms.
“On all fours.” He says, hooking his thumbs in his waistband, drawing my full attention.
His eyes rake over me, seeming to notice exactly what I want, and without a trace of hesitation, he sheds his pants. Fuck. He’s so hard, so thick that my core throbs, aching for him.
“Now, obey.” He commands. I turn as he approaches.
“Fuck…” He pulls my hips back. “You have a perfect pussy.” His fingers slide through my folds, spreading my wetness, making me pulse and moan.
His thumb finds my clit, circling with perfect pressure.
“Look at me.” I turn my face, meeting his eyes over my shoulder, dazed.
“From now on, this pussy belongs to me.” He circles faster, making my body arch. “Only I get to touch it.” I moan, desperate for more. “Do you understand?”
“Yes…” I answer breathlessly, losing myself more and more in his fingers.
“You’re mine.” He says, gripping my ass and rubbing the head of his cock over my entrance, driving me crazy.
“Please…” I beg.
I feel the head of his cock press against me before he slams into me in one brutal thrust, making me cry out as every inch slides inside, pleasure shooting through my bones.
Oh my God.
He pulls out and drives back in even harder the second time, burying himself to the hilt as his hand comes down on my ass in a sharp slap that burns my skin and knocks the breath out of me.
Fuck. He repeats it, again and again, filling me while spanking me so hard I scream, feeling the sting.
Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he yanks, forcing my back to arch as he pounds into me. He’s so deep it would hurt if I weren’t so drenched.
I can’t last long. The sensation building inside me is driving me insane, making me ache for release.
“Please…”
“You asked for it, sweetheart.” His thrusts grow faster, wilder, his thighs slamming into my ass, his cock stretching me open.
“Ah, my God!” My thighs shake as heat spreads between them, crawling up my spine and making me shiver. “Dario…”
“Fuck…” He growls.
“Salvatore…” I whimper.
It’s so intense I’m almost begging him to stop. I think I might lose my mind. One more of his brutal thrusts is all it takes for me to shatter.
My orgasm rips through me violently, making my skin pulse and tremble.
I scream, the pleasure consuming me, taking over my entire body and clouding my mind.
But I don’t get to rest. He pulls out, flips me over, and drags me to the edge of the bed, gripping my ass before slamming back inside, making me delirious.
He keeps moving between my legs, relentless, while I try to breathe, dazed.
“Please…” I plead, unable to take it anymore, arching my body, feeling another climax building.
He doesn’t stop, throwing his head back as he fucks me savagely. Sweat glistens on his skin.
I reach out to stop him, uselessly. My fingers find the hard, slick muscles of his abdomen before I explode again, nearly losing consciousness.
Dazed, I hear his growl as he pulls out, spilling hot cum all over my stomach.
He smiles, breathless, using his fingers to spread it over my abdomen and breasts. And it’s definitely the most erotic, obscene thing I’ve ever seen.
Panting, he wraps an arm around my waist and lays me back on the bed, hovering over me.
“I always knew you’d taste good, but this… fuck…” He says before leaning down to kiss me.