Page 136 of Sinful Lies

Before I could blink, he pulled out, his cock leaving me achingly empty.

A desperate whine escaped me as I tried to push back, but his hand came down hard on my ass, the crack of the slap echoing in the room.

Tears blurred my vision as the sting spread, sharp and electric, but before I could so much as curse him out, I felt his tongue. Warm and wet, dragging up the length of my spine like he wanted to devour me.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’ve dreamed of licking this tattoo foryears, Jade. But you already knew that, didn’t you?”

His tongue swirled over the ink, tracing every line like he was worshipping it.

“That’s why you wore all those fucking backless dresses,” he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. “Strutting into my office like a little slut, like you didn’t fucking notice me staring, like you didn’twantme to fantasize about this—about you.”

His mouth trailedlower, his tongue tracing the curve of my ass, his teeth grazing the soft flesh there before his head dipped further.

And then his tongue was between my legs.

Wait, I thought he didn’t go down on women?

One, two, three strokes of his warm tongue delved deep into my pussy.

I gasped his name, half a curse, half a prayer. “Angelo?—”

Before I could catch my breath, he yanked my hair, forcing me up onto my knees.

My back arched sharply, head thrown back as his grip on me didn’t falter. His face hovered above mine, upside down and full of something primal, his mouth crashing onto mine in a messy, savage kiss.

It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t cute.

It was himowningme, taking whatever I had left to give.

He pulled away just enough to spread my legs wider, his knee forcing them apart as he lined himself up again. And then—God—then he slammed into me,sohard andsodeep I screamed.

Loud. Raw.For the entire damn world to hear me.

My body betrayed me completely, any shred of control gone.

I moved with him, faster, rougher, meeting every thrust, every punishing slam of his hips, like I couldn’t get enough.

“Sì, amore,” he said. “You fucking love that, don’t you? Taking me like this—letting me ruin you.”

His teeth scraped my neck as his hand dug into my hips

“Tell me, Jade,” he hissed. “Tell me how much you fucking love being mine tonight.”

I closed my eyes, the sensation being too much. “Yes, I love itsomuch, Lazzio.”

I bit my lip, choking on a sob as his hand left my hip to wrap around my throat, pulling me up against his chest.

“Look at you,” he whispered against my ear. “Screaming for me. Is that what you needed?”

“Yes,” I gasped.

My head lolled back onto his shoulder, his hand tightening just enough to make me dizzy.

“I thought you hated me,amore,” he murmured, biting down on my shoulder hard enough to make me cry out. “You hate me, and yet here you are, begging for my cock.Needingit.”

His other hand slipped lower, finding my clit and teasing it in time with his thrusts.

Tears blurred my vision, a sob tearing from my throat as he pushed me further.

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