Page 86 of When She Tempts (The Fallen)
A tear leaks out of my eye. I’m speechless. He warned me, but I never expected him to actually do it. My ass burns, but it’s not the only part of my body that’s on fire. My pussy aches with heat. I don’t know if it’s the smacking or the fact that he can seeeverything, but I’m aroused like I’ve never been before.
He was right. There’s zero chance I’ll ever tell Damiano about this, or the kiss, or anything that happened before or after.
I wince when he places his palm back down over one cheek, thinking he’s about to dish out some more of his punishment, but instead, he simply drags it over the tender flesh.
A tiny moan falls out of me. There’s no indication he’s ready to let me get off him, and to be honest, I’m not quite sure I want to either. His erection is still pressed against my belly, and his hand trails higher and higher up my inner thigh until finally…
“Jesus,” he rasps. A finger traces my lips. “You’re wet.”
I swallow, unsure of how to respond. He exhales and delves deeper into my folds, making the uncertain words on my lips turn into more moans.
It’s like his fingers are infused with electricity. Everywhere he touches me, sparks singe my skin with pleasure.
I start bucking against his hand, needed it deeper in the place that no one’s ever touched before, but my reaction makes him curse. “You keep pressing that wet cunt against my hand, and you’re not going to be a virgin for much longer.”
Oh my God.
“How do you know I’m a virgin?” I whimper when he slides just the tip of his finger inside me.
“It’s spelled out all over your face,piccolina. You’ve never been with a man before me.”
“I’ve never been with you either.”
He plunges his finger deep inside of me, making me gasp. He bends over me, lowering his lips to my ear. “The first time I saw you in the garden, I thought to myself, that girl has no sense of self-preservation. With every word out of your mouth, you prove me right.”
I choke on my saliva, my mind reeling from the fact that he’s inside me. I’m still provoking him, but I can’t stop. I’m so turned on I’m sweating through my already damp robe. One finger becomes two, and he starts to thrust them in and out of me. My cheeks blaze from the wet sound that’s produced. It’s beyond lewd.
I pant as he picks up speed. “Gio… That feels…so good.”
He groans, and without breaking his rhythm, moves his hand from my lower back to my neck, curling his fingers possessively around it. “You’re so tight, I don’t think I could fit another finger inside of you without hurting you. You’ll never be able to take my cock.”
My eyes slam shut as a pulse of pleasure crests through me. “Is that a challenge?”
“A warning,” he snarls.
I try to turn my head to look at him, but he won’t let me. He tightens his hold on my neck and holds me in place. “You’re playing with fire,piccolina, and you don’t even realize how close you are to being burned.”
My moans are frantic now, his pace unrelenting. I’m so close, it nearly hurts, but I can’t quite get there.
Suddenly, I’m empty once again, but before I can whine a protest, his wet fingers reach for my clit.
I jerk in his iron grip as he starts to rub in firm circles. My nails dig into his leg. “Oh my God, Gio…”
Every nerve ending in by body comes to life at the same time, buzzing, pulsing, and then everything bursts.
My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, dragging me to a place I’ve never been before. A scream tears itself out of my throat, and he silences it by pressing his big palm over my mouth. I buck against him, riding the pleasure until it slowly starts to recede.
Then Giorgio’s moving my body, pulling me upright so that my back is against his chest, and somewhere in the process, my robe slips down my shoulders.
When I lift my gaze, my reflection greets me.
The last time I looked into that mirror, he forced me to do it with a vicious grip on my chin. Now, he does the same, only this time his hold on me is gentle. He slips his knees under my thighs and spreads me open.
I gasp. Hot, thick embarrassment slips beneath my skin as I take in my twitching, dripping pussy. I’ve never looked at myself like this.
Never imagined I’d let a man see me like this.
“Gio—”
