Page 72 of Savage Don

“And so, what will you call me?”

“I’ll call you whatever I want.”

The smile that lifts Ray’s lips is so devilish that it nearly makes me implode.

I’ve never felt so naughty before, so mischievous. It’s one thing to rebel against the darkness by seeking the light. It’s something entirely different to fight back against the darkness by diving into it head first.

But that’s what I feel like doing.

I’m not a good girl. Ray has shown me that.

Now, I want him to show me more.

“That was the right answer, kitten,” Ray growls, his glistening face dropping closer and closer to my own. “What else do you want?”

When he plants his knee between my trembling legs, the mattress sinks and I slide even closer to him.

That’s when I feel his bulge. Not just the heat of it, but the actual touch of his scorching desire.

It makes my decision for me.

“I want you.”

The thin air that drifts between our mouths sizzles with electricity. Then, Ray does the last thing I was expecting him to do.

He kisses me.

Those thick red lips of his press against mine with a ravenous passion so intense that I nearly pass out.

What is happening?

I’m not sure, but as the lightness leaks from my whirling mind, and Ray leads my lower lip across his, I don’t care.

My mind shuts off, and I give in.

This is my world. Dark. Ruthless. Now, it’s time to set it on fucking fire.

Somehow, my hands find their way onto his face. Grabbing each side of his jaw, I let the salt and pepper stubble graze my tender palms as I hold him in place and kiss him back.

Our passion is instantaneous and intense. Each kiss is filled with such desperation that we’re practically eating each other alive by the time Ray falls on top of me.

“I’m going to make you a woman, Francesca Galli,” Ray growls, his fingers sliding down my throat and beneath my shirt. “Would you like that?”

“Yes, master.”

The words come out in a gasp, because it seems like I’ve hardly even said them before Ray tears off my t-shirt and throws it aside.

My tits spill out, free to touch the mighty chest of my savage lover. But they don’t get to feel Ray’s bare skin first. Instead, he decides to introduce my begging pink nubs to his magic tongue.

I’m not about to fucking complain.

“Holy shit…” Ray rips the moan right out of me, and my back arches, threatening to split me in two as he sucks and bites on my sensitive nipples.

Running my hands through his thick hair, I hold on for dear life. But he’s just getting started.

My body is already squirming against the pressure building up in my core as Ray’s hand wanders below my waist-line.

With one fell swoop, he rips my pants off, too. I’m completely naked, completely vulnerable. Completely drunk with lust.