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"Mattia."
"Fuck," he mutters as if he understands exactly what I feel. Maybe he does. His eyes are dark and predatory, hungry. "Give us ten minutes."
I think he's talking to me, but before I can even process the way his lips shape the words, he's storming up the steps with me in his arms, past Abernathy, and into the house. He moves with grace, carrying me past the living room and down a dark hall.
Furniture slips by in blurs. But all I see is the clench of Mattia's jaw and the intensity in his eyes.
He storms into an office, slamming the door behind us.
"You shouldn't look at me that way, cara mia," he growls, tipping my chin up until my eyes meet his.
"W-what way?"
"Like I'm your savior."
"What are you then, Mattia?" I ask, desperate to understand something about this man, anything at all.
"In ten minutes, I'll be your husband." His eyes eat me alive. So gray. So beautiful. "You'll belong to me in every way."
"W-will you belong to me too?"
"Dio."
"Will you?"
"Are you asking if my cock will belong to you, Aurelia?" He brushes his thumb along my bottom lip. "My body?"
I moan.
"Do you want to hear me say that you'll be the only one who touches me, cara mia?" He dips his head, his lips a mere breath from mine. "That I'll kill anyone who tries to come between us?"
"Mattia."
"That I'll keep you so full of cock and cum that no one else could ever possibly hope to compete?" His hand sinks into my hair. "What is it you want to hear, topolina?"
"Please," I plead, burning up with a fever I've never felt before now. "Please, Mattia."
"Ah," he breathes, those gray eyes flickering across my face. "You don't want to hear it at all, do you, little mouse? You want this."
His mouth crashes down on mine, consuming and demanding. His tongue sweeps inside, flirting and fighting with mine in a dance that leaves me reeling. I moan into the brutal kiss. He swallows the sound like a starving man.
"Mattia," I breathe against his lips. My hands move of their own accord, sliding over his broad shoulders and down his rock-hard back. The feel of him under my fingertips is intoxicating. He's pure power wrapped in skin and muscle. "Please."
His response is immediate and maddening. He shoves me up against the wall, pinning my hands above my head. There's no room to breathe, no space for thoughts or words or anything but him.
"You're mine," he growls against my throat, nipping at the sensitive skin there. "Say it."
A shiver tears through me at the ruthless command in his voice. It's a terrifying confirmation of what I think may have been true since he stepped into my room tonight—I've been his since the moment he laid eyes on me.
A swift knock on the door jars us apart, but his grip on me doesn't loosen an inch.
"Time's up," Coda calls from outside. "Abernathy is getting antsy."
"Say it, Aurelia."
"Y-yours," I whisper.
Mattia takes a step back. His steely eyes run over me, his expression hot and wild as he reaches out to touch my cheek. "You'll have my loyalty, cara mia. I'll belong only to you."
