Page 98 of Shadows of Steel
A slow, lazy smirk tugs at my lips. “That was the worst blowjob I’ve ever had.”
She freezes.
I grip her jaw, tilting her chin up, eyes locking onto hers. “And the fucking best.” My voice lowers, dark and hoarse. “Because it was you.”
Her nostrils flare. Her eyes darken.
And then, the tables turn. “Don't fucking talk about you with other women.” Her voice is sharp, dripping in venom. “Unless you want me to hunt them down and kill them myself.”
I throw my head back and laugh, deep and low. “Fuck, Leonessa.” I smirk, dragging my mouth over the shell of her ear. “If you wanted to prove you own me, you could have just said so.”
My cock twitches, still thick, still aching, still ready.
It doesn’t escape her notice. Her lips part, eyes flicking downward, widening slightly before they lift back to mine. A slow smirk curves her lips. “Ravenous.”
I mirror her expression, dangerous, taunting. “For you?” I grip her chin, forcing her eyes on mine. “Always.”
I grab her wrist, yanking her forward, dragging her onto the bed beneath me. My body cages hers in, my weight pressing her into the mattress. I trail my hand down her stomach, over the dip of her waist, the softness of her thighs. My fingers slide between them, coating themselves in her slick heat. “So fucking wet for me.” My voice is raw, pure filth. I slide a finger inside her, then another, curling them, teasing, working her open.
She shudders, her nails sinking into my back. And just as I position myself between her legs, she grips my wrist. “Condom.”
I still, eyes locked on hers. And then I shake my head. “No.”
Her brow arches, but I don’t give her a chance to speak. “I won’t have any barrier between me and my wife.” My voice is low, firm, final. “I’m clean. I’m tested. I’ve never gone without before.”
A flicker of reluctance passes through her before she exhales. “Me too.” She holds my gaze. “I’m on birth control.”
I run my fingers up her thigh, gripping her knee, spreading her open wider beneath me. “Then nothing stops me from taking what’s mine.”
I thrust in with one hard stroke. She gasps, a sharp cry ripping from her throat. “Dante, oh my God.”
Her walls clench around me, tight, perfect, heaven. I groan, gritting my teeth as I give her a moment to adjust.
“Fuck, Leonessa.” My head drops forward, lips brushing the corner of her mouth. “You feel like fucking sin.”
I pull back slow, agonizing, then slam back in, setting a brutal, merciless rhythm. She meets me stroke for stroke, hips lifting, nails dragging down my back, wrecking me. “Dante, faster.”
I growl, gripping the back of her thigh, angling her just right as I pound into her deeper, harder. “Is this what you want?” My voice is gravel, my control fraying.
“Yes. Fuck, yes.”
I slam into her harder, deeper, my name a chant from her lips. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling me down, kissing me, biting my lip, her legs wrapping around me, heels digging into my ass.
I pull out and flip her onto her stomach. A surprised gasp leaves her lips before I grab her hips, dragging her up to her knees, aligning myself with her soaked pussy. I thrust back in, her back arching, a moan breaking from her lips.
“Look at you,” I rasp, gripping her hips, slamming into her with ruthless precision. I slide a hand up her back, grabbing a fistful of her hair, tugging her head back as I fuck her.
“You love this, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She moans, breathless.
I spank her ass hard, watching as the skin flushes red beneath my palm. She gasps, then moans, fucking moans.
“You like that?” I spank her again, then grip her jaw, forcing her head back, forcing her to look at me over her shoulder.
Her eyes are wild, glazed with pleasure, utterly wrecked. “I love it.” She breathes, her tongue sweeping slowly over her lips. I groan, pounding into her so deep she keens. “Fuck, Leonessa. Come for me.”
She shatters, her body clenching around me, dragging me under with her. I thrust deep one last time, growling against her skin as I spill inside her, filling her up, marking her as mine in every way possible.
