Page 76 of Driftwood Daffodil 2

My hand pushed up under her shirt and up to her breast. “These tits,” Nova winced as I pinched and twisted her nipple. “Are mine.”

“Careful, or you might tear off a piece of my boob.” She snarled back at me.

“This smart mouth…” my lips slammed down on hers, taking her mouth in a possessive kiss with a sharp bite to her bottom lip. “That’s mine too.”

Her glare shone with hatred but I wasn’t done yet. I dropped my hand and shoved down the front of her shorts, causing the fabric to give way and tear slightly. Something small pinged off my abdomen. Her button I assumed, but didn’t really give a shit. My mind was on one thing. The sweet spot between her thighs.

“And this…”

Nova freaked out when I slipped my fingers under the waistband of her panties. She tried to stop my descent, tugging on my arm as I wedged my hand between her squeezed thighs. But she was no match for me.

“This pussy…” I practically groaned when my finger slipped through her folds and was met with dampness. “This sweet fucking pussy, is mine too.”

One flick of her clit caused fear to flood into Nova’s gaze. “Stop it, Gio.”

Not a fucking chance. She’d be lucky if I didn’t fuck her right here. The quiver in her tone was making me hard.

“He’s watching.”

“Good,” I hissed. “I want him to watch.”

And Tony was watching. His attention was locked solely on us. That didn’t deter me. If anything it spurred me on. I wanted him to watch her come apart at my hands, so he would see who she belonged to.

But Nova had other ideas. She reached up and smacked me across the face.

I responded by giving her clit a hard pinch. That’s when I realized what she was really afraid of. It wasn’t because of our audience, or the way I was glaring down at her. Nova didn’t want me to know that this shit turned her on. The rougher I was with her, the wetter she got.

Fuck me.

“You like this shit,Gattina.”

Nova lifted her chin and insisted, “No I don’t.”

“Yes you do. I bet you almost came when I spanked you?”

There was an idea I couldn’t get out of my head.

“You wish.” She gritted as I slid my finger over her nub.

“I told you you were my piece.” I folded over her, bringing my lips to her ear. “You’re my piece of fuck meat.”

While a snotty curl tugged on her lip, the bob I felt under my palm from a silent gulp gave her away. A part of her liked the things I was saying.

“I hate you.”

“You sure about that?” I rolled her clit between my thumb and finger, causing Nova to bite back a groan. “Because I think you like me just fine.”

“Fuck you.” She ground out as I continued to toy with her.

“Don’t worry, that’s coming. But first you’re going to be a good girl and come all over my hand while that prick watches.”

I swirled my finger around her clit, pressing and pinching that bundle of nerves until Nova’s nails were digging desperately into my forearm. I soaked up the sting biting into my skin and reveled in the flush tinting her fair complexion. Her hazel eyes remained locked on mine with hatred unlike any I’d ever seen. I’d never been so hard in my life.

“Let goGattina. Just give in.”

“Never.” Nova shook her head and fought against the pleasure I was forcing on her.

The way her face scrunched up as she struggled was cute. She was trying so hard to deny me, but it wouldn’t work. I was better at this game than she was.

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