Page 22 of Beneath the Shadows

"No," I reply coldly. "I’ve given you three weeks to prepare for tonight. I’m not waiting any longer."

She takes a step back, shaking her head. "I don't want this, Valentino. Please."

Grabbing her wrist, I pull her toward the bedroom. "You'll do as I say."

She tries to pull away, but my grip only tightens. "You're hurting me."

"Good,” I say ignoring her protests and pushing her onto the mattress. She scrambles backward, but I grab her ankle and pulling her toward me. "Fighting turns me on, princess.”

"Please," she begs, tears streaming down her face. "Valentino, don't do this."

"Enough," I hiss, climbing on top of her and pinning her beneath me. "This is happening. You don't have a choice."

Her fists beat against my chest, her body rigid with resistance, but it only fuels my determination. Not wasting time undressing her, I tear the lingerie exposing her fully to me. My hand travels down her toned abdomen. Alessia clenches her thighs together, trying to keep me out.

I’ve waited long enough. It’s time to take what’s mine. “Open,” I command. I wedge my knee between her legs, catching my first glimpse of her smooth pussy. My cock throbs as I slowly work my finger deeper. “So damn tight.”

“You’re a monster,” she yells, sinking her teeth into my arm.

“Dammit,” I hiss. “That hurt.”

“Good,” she snarls, clawing at my chest. “Get your filthy hands off of me.”

Grabbing her arms, I pin them above her head. “Fuck, I like it when you fight me.” With my free hand, I open my pants, releasing my thick cock. Her eyes widen in terror as I stroke myself.

“Please, just let me go,” she pleads.

“Not until I have this,” I say as I rub the tip against her entrance. “I knew you wanted me. You’re fucking soaked.”

“That’s only my body protecting itself,” she says through her tears.

Slowly, I force my way in.

“Please, stop,” she pleads.

“Begging only makes me harder,” I laugh, pushing in some more but hitting resistance.

“I hate you.”

“You can hate me all you want,” I say as I thrust in hard, causing her to scream. “But now I own you.” Her body grips me like a vice. The sensation is so overwhelming it nearly pushes me over the edge. I’ve never fucked a virgin before. Maybe I should do this more often.

Her screams and muffled sobs are music to my ears. I thrust deeper, harder, the pleasure almost too much to handle. “You’re going to look so beautiful gagged and bound to my bed,” I groan, bending down biting her nipple. She hisses in pain as she thrashes beneath me, driving me closer to the edge.

I’m not going to last much longer. My hand moves between us, finding her clit, circling it with my thumb. I usually don’t care if the woman I’m with feels any pleasure, but this time, I’m going to make sure she does. Alessia needs to learn that her body belongs to me—that I control everything. “You’re going to come for me like a good girl.”

“No,” she gasps, shaking her head.

“Oh yes, you will,” I growl, my fingers flicking her clit as I thrust deeper. “Come all over my cock.”

Her body shudders as her orgasm overtakes her. With a final thrust, I explode inside her, groaning as my release takes over. When the last wave subsides, I pull out and roll over. “You should thank me for letting you come,” I say, breathing heavily.

“Fuck you,” she spits, tears still falling.

“You ungrateful little bitch.” I grab her by the hair and force her to look at me. “That’s the last time I’ll tolerate your mouth,” I warn, my voice low and dangerous. “Coming on my cock is a privilege that you will thank me for.” Her eyes blaze with fury. “Now.”

“Thank you,” she whispers through her tears.

“Better.” I release her with a slight shove.

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