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"You're not even looking at me," she says, trying to move despite my hands holding her still.
"Don't need to. Your soft skin, your enchanting scent, your soaked cunt. I don't need my eyes for that."
"So you're just going to sit there with your eyes closed while I drip all over you?"
I burst out laughing, running my hands up her sides, and she shivers. Watching her through my lashes, my chest pulses as she grins. She wiggles back and forth, making my cock ache and I grind into her. Her head tips back, the column of her throat bobbing as she swallows.
I cup her tits, playing with her nipples, and she gasps, rocking faster against me. Her hands wrap around my wrists and I expect her to stop me, but instead she keeps them right where they are.
Her dark eyes meet mine, desire swimming in them. She bites her lip, drawing my gaze down, and my breath catches in my throat. She's a vision, an enchantress I never saw coming, completely enthralling me in the process. And she doesn't even know how captivating she is.
Her hands drop to my chest, nails digging into my skin. I slide my fingers to her neck, slipping them into her dark tresses and pulling her toward me. She comes willingly, our mouths colliding in a frenzy.
"Dante," she moans into my mouth. "Please."
She pulls her lips from mine, panting.
"Please what?" I run my hands down her body, settling them on her hips.
My thumbs brush against the juncture of her thighs, watching as she shivers and her eyes fall closed.
"Fuck me?" She says it as if she's requesting a side of ranch at a restaurant.
I chuckle, swiping my thumb across her clit. "Is that a question?"
She sits up, hands still planted on my chest. Her finger traces my tattoo as she tilts her head. The rearing head of a viper sits right over the grim reaper, a symbol of an important part of my life permanently inked on my body. The reaper is faded, the lines blurred, but it's no less significant to me now than it was when I got it at fifteen.
"Are you really going to make me beg you?" she hisses as I brush my thumb over her clit again.
"As much as I'd love that, no. But you need to be sure you're ready for this, Aelia," I say, pulling my hands away from her.
She huffs, dropping her head. I tip her chin up with my knuckle, raising an eyebrow.
"I want to. It's burning a hole through me how much I want this. And I hate you for making me say it out loud."
I smile, sitting up and holding her close to me. I nuzzle her neck, pressing kisses against her skin as she shivers. Her arms loop around me and she tips her head to the side as I scrape my teeth along her jaw.
"It's sexy when you ask for what you want, angel," I murmur in her ear.
"I want you to fuck me. And I want you to make it good. Make me feel good," she says breathlessly.
"No," I say, kissing her cheek, and she rears back. "Good isn’t good enough. When I'm done with you, you'll never crave anyone else. You'll remember this moment for the rest of your life."
She sucks in a deep breath, eyes meeting mine. "Yes. I want that."
I capture her face in my hands, giving her a serious look. "Tell me if you want to stop. No matter what's happening or when. Got it?"
Understanding flashes in her eyes, and she nods.I lie back, taking her with me and she fits her face into my neck.
"I don't know how to start," she mutters.
"You could start by not being the only one naked."
She shoots up, wiggling down my body, and I groan as she drags herself along my length. Fitting her fingers in the waistband of my underwear, she yanks them down. I grip her wrist before she bends me the wrong way.
"Easy, angel."
Her eyes widen before she tugs them up and over my throbbing cock, and I lift my hips. She tosses them aside, then crawls back on top of me. She gives me an expectant look and I realize I'm going to have to walk her through most of this.Gripping her hips, I rub her along my length, and she coats me.
