Page 107 of Ruthless God

He chuckled darkly, his breath hot against my inner thigh. “Please what,principessa? Use your words.”

I swallowed hard, struggling to form coherent thoughts through the haze of desire. “Please… more. I need you inside me.”

My thighs clenched from the words. Could I handle more? I didn’t know. But I knew if I didn’t get this from him, I might as well die.

His fingers traced teasingly along my slit, gathering my wetness. “So needy,” he murmured. “So desperate for my cock. Is that what you want?”

He fumbled and unbuttoned his pants, pulling out his hard length. My mouth watered at the sight.

“Yes,” I gasped. “God, yes. Please fuck me.”

In one swift motion, he rose and positioned himself against me. He picked me up until my legs wrapped around his trim waist. Without warning, he pushed inside.

He didn’t give me time to adjust to his size.

He fucked me.

Hard and deep, he drove into me again and again. My back slammed against the wall with each powerful thrust. I cried out, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and delicious pain. His hands gripped my hips bruisingly tight as he pounded relentlessly into my aching core.

“Is this what you needed?” he growled in my ear, his hot breath making me shiver.

“Yes!” I cried out. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

He gripped my hips tighter, angling deeper. The new position hit just the right spot. My inner walls clenched around him as the tension coiled tighter and tighter. I clawed at his back, desperate for more. His lips crashed against mine in a searing kiss as he continued his punishing pace. I was completely at his mercy, pinned between his muscular body and the unyielding wall. Every nerve ending was on fire. I felt my climax building rapidly, threatening to consume me entirely.

“That’s it,” he said. “Come for me. Let me feel you come on my cock.”

With a few more brutal thrusts, I came undone. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over me as I shattered in his arms. He followed shortly after with a guttural moan, spilling himself deep inside me.

All the while, three little words beat around in my mind in tandem with my racing heartbeat. True and simple.

I love you.

26

LUNA

I hadone towel wrapped around my body and the other on my head as I sat on the bathroom counter, watching Massimo shyly.

He had one towel wrapped around his hips and another he was using to wipe off some of the water in his hair. Who knew the sight of him like this could be so…sexy?

My core clenched, and I winced when I felt a bit of pain. I might not be able to go again until tomorrow, at least, considering how rough Massimo had been with me.

But hell, if I didn’t want to.

I was getting wet just watching him. He shot me a knowing look, causing me to blush.

He opened his mouth to say something, but I sneezed, stopping him.

He frowned. “We spent too much time out in the rain. You’re getting sick.”

I shook my head. “I feel fine. You don’t have to worry.”

He walked up to me and grabbed my hand, holding it up to his lips and kissing the back of it. “I will always worry about you.”

I could feel my heart softening. Could I fall any more in love with him? I hadn’t thought so, but here he was.

And I had been nothing but a brat all week. Guilt and shame over the way I had acted earlier came to me. I looked down at his naked chest, taking in the small scattering of hair there.

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