Chapter 23
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
S AINT
I take her upstairs, and kicking the door shut behind me, I take her in my arms and kiss her hard. Greedy and demanding. Needing her and wanting her. I trail kisses down the side of her neck, making her shudder under my touch. I drag the skirt up her gorgeous legs. And she moans into my mouth as my fingers skim the skimpy fabric covering her mound before tugging it to one side.
I plunge a finger inside her.
“Oh God,” she groans as I finger-fuck her.
I need her now. I need her more and more. She’s turned me into an addict, a slave to our shared pleasure, and I don’t want to find my sanity again.
I pull her clothes off and then her thong, my eager fingers threatening to tear the expensive fabric. She’s fully naked now, and I shove her back onto the bed. Getting rid of my own clothes, I come down on top of her, kissing her again and again as I secure her wrists to the wrought iron headboard. She looks up at her arms, and I grin. “All mine to enjoy, and all mine to please.”
Continuing my trail of kisses down her body, I lick over the inside of her thigh down to her knee, then secure both her ankles to the bedframe, her legs spread.
I line up with her entrance. “You drive a hard bargain,” I growl, plunging my dick inside her when I say hard.
She cries out in pleasure. And it’s like goddamn music to my ears.
And as I take her without restraint, she moans as I continue kissing and licking over her tits, teasing her swollen nipples with strokes and sucks that I know bring her closer to the edge without letting her get all the way there.
And as I bring her to climax, I suddenly pull out. “Not yet!” I tell her.
She cries out in an indignant tone. “But?—”
“All you can do is take it,” I growl.
She tilts her head up and stabs me with her stare.
I kiss her body again and again. She tries to stretch closer to my mouth. But I’m the one in control . Kissing down her throat, I tongue her taut nipple.
She arches for me, testing the restraints. But she can’t go anywhere.
I grin. “Like I said, baby. All you can do is take it. Take every bit of pleasure I give you until you break for me…”
With that, I palm her breast as I bury my face between her thighs.
Eating her out is like nothing else I’ve experienced. She tastes so damn good. She’s so damn responsive.
She moans for me and pants my name. And she grinds her pussy against my mouth as I pinch her nipples.
I slow down every lick. Denying her. Relishing in the control I have over her right now.
Just when she lifts her head to beg, I up the pace of my tongue working her clit. She’s so close to coming, I can tell.
I pull away and lick up her belly.
“No! I was so close…”
“I know,” I chuckle. “But I didn’t give you permission to come, did I?”
“Oh my fucking God, Valentino!”
“You’re such a bad girl using fuck and the name of a saint in the same sentence. And bad girls get punished…”
“Fuck. You. Saint.”
“Oh, gladly, baby. Gladly.”
She glares at me as she watches me get up and go to her nightstand where I know she has a Hitachi vibrating wand. Her eyes widen as I pull it out and test it.
“I’m the one in control here, baby, so you need to beg me if you want to come,” I growl.
I press the wand to her clit and keep palming her perfect tits, my fingers moving closer and closer to her nipple as she writhes for me.
I turn up the wand to the highest setting possible.
And she lets out a desperate cry. Her hips buck against me as she pleads. “Saint!”
“Saint, what?” I ask.
She doesn’t answer, so I turn off the wand and pull it away from her. It’s already soaked, and I slowly lick her juices from it.
She stares at me, eyes dilated, face flushed as she pants.
“Let’s try again,” I suggest after a few seconds have passed.
And I keep rubbing the wand over her again and again, working it over her swollen clit and slick entrance as she moans, edging her over and over again.
The third time I do this, I consider letting her have her release as she holds her breath. I shake my head with a smirk. “Not this time.”
“Saint!” she cries when I pull the wand away. She’s so damn close. “Please, please! I’m a good girl, but I need to come. I’m so close, so wet for you!”
“I know you are… But you don’t get to come until I’m inside you and pounding your beautiful pussy with my cock. If you come before that, we’ll have to start all over again,” I threaten.
I edge her another two times, really testing her determination to obey.
She thrashes and tries to hold out until she’s nearly sobbing and really starts to beg me. “Please, Saint. Please. I want to feel you. I need you inside me. Please!”
“That’s how a good girl begs,” I praise, turning off the wand.
I thrust deep inside her. And as I pound her pussy, she lets out a sound so carnal and desperate, I feel it vibrate through my whole body.
She’s so hot, so wet, and her pussy is so fucking tight as she pulses around me.
She’s perfect. And she’s all fucking mine.
Drawing back, I slam into her again and again. “I own your pussy now. Understand?”
Every sound that leaves her throat and the way her pussy keeps tightening around my cock just makes it even harder for me to hold back. And she’s begging me to let her come and let her enjoy it, her tits bouncing as she struggles against the restraints.
“Come!” I barely get the word out before she screams and soaks me, gushing as she comes apart.
I manage a couple more thrusts before coming deep inside her. “Fuck, baby! See what you do to me?”
Her eyes hooded, she squirms against me. Goddammit, seeing her so ready to go again, so ready to please and give me whatever I want, threatens to destroy me. I untie her ankles, kiss across the red skin, then do the same to her wrists. She shudders as I kiss and lick her body. And when we’re face to face, she stretches up to kiss me.
I cup the back of her head, devouring her as I grind against her. She’s soaked, dripping wet, and not being inside her right now is intolerable. I groan against her lips, lick across her tongue, then flip her over.
Her arms cross in front of her as I set her on her knees. “I want to touch you, Saint,” she pants as she looks over her shoulder at me.
“Oh, I know you do, baby. But you’re going to be a good girl for me,” I rasp in her ear as I keep grinding against her. She rubs herself on my cock which is already hard again, and I kiss her neck. “Yeah, just like that, Em. You greedy girl, you’re not satisfied yet, are you?”
“No…”
“You need more?”
“Yes,” she moans. “Please...please...”
I bind her wrists together and tie them to the headboard. Then I kneel behind her and tug her hips back into me. She can’t move her arms at all, and she’s strung so tight that I have total and complete control over her.
I thrust hard into her all in one go and let her feel what she does to me.
She squirms and grinds back against me, desperate to have me how she needs. I slam into her, making her head fall to the bed, but I grip her hair and pull her up so I can hear every moan and whimper that leaves her throat as I plunge into her again and again, making her mine in the best possible way.
“Isn’t this what you wanted, baby? You wanted me to fuck you hard and fast again? Wanted me to keep going until you’re so exhausted you can’t even get a word out?”
“Yes…oh please…”
“Keep talking to me,” I order as I watch her ass bounce against my hips. Christ, watching her pussy lips stretch around my cock every time I disappear into her is heaven itself.
Emerald mewls. “So good. I want it. Please, Saint, don’t hold back, I want you.”
I hiss and tighten my hold in her hair. I give her every inch in hard thrusts as she pushes her hips back for me. The sound she makes is addictive. It’s so needy and feral that I chase it again and again until she can’t stay still, can’t help herself as she whines and pleads for me to let her come.
“No, baby,” I growl. “Not yet. I still want to play with your clit.” I swat her ass.
“Please! I’m so close! So close, please. Please, Saint...”
“You want to come all over my cock again?” I ask. “You want to soak me with your pussy?”
“Yes!” she sobs. “Please, I...I need to come. I need you. I need...”
My hand moves from her ass to her front, snaking down to her slick clit, massaging in tight circles that make her cry out. I wrap myself around her and kiss her jaw. “Come for me, Emerald! Now!”
Her eyes roll back as little beads of sweat appear on her hairline. And her full lips part as she comes apart, her pussy tightening like a vise around my dick.
And I don’t stop, can’t stop. Every sexy sound from her spurs me on. And I can’t slow down for even a second, not until I feel my balls tighten and my abs flex. I grit my teeth and come hard inside her, pressing my forehead between her shoulder blades, grunting and emptying myself.
Emerald shivers with every breath. I quickly untie her and roll her over, rubbing her wrists.
She gives a lazy smile as she eventually gets up to grab a drink from the bottle of water on the dresser, looking thoughtfully at me after gulping down some of it. “You know, I think I need some more of your tongue licking me.”
My dick instantly hardens again. Jesus fucking Christ, this woman is going to be the death of me.
She leans back against the dresser.
“I can’t think of anything I’d rather do,” I say, stalking over toward her.
“Good boy.”
I halt in my tracks. “I’m not a dog, Emerald. “
“You are if I say you are,” she clips. “And if you want more of my pussy, you need to crawl over to me on all fours.”
I scowl at her.
And don’t take another step forward.
But she crosses her arms over her tits and quirks an eyebrow at me. And I know she’s serious.
The ache in my cock makes me drop to my knees, and I can’t help prowling over to her like a panther. “You should know that I like being at this level, Emerald. I like my tongue on a level with your pussy…”
But as my mouth reaches forward to lick up her thigh, she pulls back.
What in hell’s name is she playing at now?
“Emerald,” I grit out.
“Valentino.”
“I need your pussy. Right now.”
“Beg.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard. You want my pussy, then beg for it.”
A growl sounds at the back of my throat. This is her getting her own back on me for all the things I’ve done. Not telling her who I was the first time we met and all the other things as well. But I’m so far gone for this woman that I’ll do whatever it takes. This woman has me in a chokehold—and I want her to squeeze her fingers all the tighter around me. “I want my mouth on your pretty little pussy, Emerald. I need to feel your thighs wrapped around my head.”
“And?”
“I need to fucking taste you on my tongue.”
“What else?”
“And I need to make you scream until you can’t come no more. Please, baby…”
And that seems to satisfy her.
Because she reaches out and pulls my head toward her.
I don’t give her a chance to change her mind—the little minx probably would just to toy with me.
And I bury my head between her thighs and eat her out like I’m a starving man, making her come once more with my tongue and then again with my cock before carrying her back to the bed and lying down next to her.
“So good,” she murmurs.
And as I pull her onto my chest, I look down at her and think about the engagement. As loathe as I am to admit it, Emerald’s two-point-five-million-dollar ring purchase had its desired effect, and word spread like absolute wildfire about our engagement. Her completely over-the-top purchase, plus my extreme reaction to it, got the gossips’ tongues wagging no end, and I know from my sources that word reached Carmine in super-fast time. Now we just have to make sure that no one finds out that the whole arrangement is fake.
But now we’re going to face our first big test in public together, and that’s something else altogether.
And I just hope we can put on a convincing act.
Because Emerald has to stay safe from Carmine…