Page 47 of Tainted Blood

“Tell me what you need, and I'll give it to you, my minx. You're my everything.” I part my legs wider to give him room to move in between them, and he scoots closer. His fingers slide down, moving under my waistband and cupping my sex. I gasp when he brushes my entrance with his fingertips. “God, you're soaking wet, baby. So nice and wet just for me, aren't you?”

“Yes.”

“Do you need me to eat this dripping wet pussy?” he questions with a husky growl, only making me wetter. Does he know what he does to me? Of course he does. I arch my hips, hoping to let him in a little more.

“Yes, please,” I plead, wanting his face and tongue buried inside my pussy until I’m screaming.

“You’re so pretty when you beg. Let me see this pretty pussy.” I lift my hips, grinding them on his mouth. He rubs his beard all over my mound and thighs. “We need to get rid of these panties, as sexy as they are. I wonder who the fuck you wore them for, little minx, if you believed I wouldn’t be there.”

“I wore them for myself. As the daughter of the mafia boss, I have to look golden on the outside, and I might as well feel wonderful on the inside.” I slam my legs closed so he can take them off.

“That’s good, baby, but if someone else saw these, they’d be dead.” Ian drags them down my legs, never taking his eyes off me as he gives his deadly promise. God, I love the possessive tone in his voice and stare. He’s mine as much as I’m his.

“With that dress, it was either these or nothing,” I tease. He closes his fingers together and then slaps my pussy. I gasp, moaning as he pushes a finger inside, testing my entrance gently, and then he pumps into me harder.

“God, you’re soaked. So damn wet that I can fit two fingers. Let’s see.” He stretches me out, driving two in.

“Oh God,” I moan, tilting my head back against the pillow and arching my neck as I nearly come from his touch. “I’ve missed this. I’m so close.”

“Don’t come yet, my princess. I want that first one on my tongue.”

“Then get to it because you make me so needy,” I demand, tugging on his forearms.

“Impatient,” he chuckles.

“I’ve been very patient.” I love her so damn much.

“Yes, you have. Spread those legs for me.” The heels of my feet skate lazily across the sheets, legs parting teasingly slow along the bed. “Damn brat.” He yanks them open, dropping down to his stomach and growling before he plants his face between my legs.

“Oh my goodness, don’t sto-ppp,” I stammer, gripping his long, thick hair and pushing his scruffy jaw into my needy pussy.

He growls something against it. I’m so close to coming on his face, and then he sucks on my clit. I come hard, flexing my body.

His clothes are gone fast, and then he’s buried inside of me so quickly I can barely catch my breath. “The first time is going to be fast. I’m sorry, baby. I promise next time we’ll go slower.” His moves are rough and violent, driving into my pussy like he’s never going to touch me again. His kisses and caresses are needy, clinging to my body so tightly that even though it happens so fast, I come from the possessiveness of his lovemaking. We orgasm together and then fall asleep, only for me to wake hours later and ride him to orgasm again.

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“Oh my goodness, I don’t have any clothes for this morning,” I gasp as I lie in Ian’s arms.

“Relax, beautiful. I came more than prepared to take you away for just the night.”

“You did?” I asked, wondering what other plans he had up his sleeve. The man was a mystery that I wanted to unravel and yet I knew a lifetime with him wouldn’t reveal all his hidden layers.

“Yes. Claudia brought you an outfit, including a pair of sandals that she swore you’d love.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes. I have no idea, but since you two know each other well, I figured she would know these things.”

“You’re right. Thank you for thinking ahead.”

“You’re mine, Calista. Taking care of you is my number one priority.”

“Ian, I understand what your world is about, but that doesn’t mean I want to give up on being a doctor.”

“And you don’t have to give it up. I’ll help you find a new hospital if you want.”

“My friends called to tell me they wanted me back at the hospital.”

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