CHAPTER XXX #2
When we reached the top of the stairs, I faced Demon and commanded, “Stay, boy.” He grunted in response but followed my instruction, lowering himself to all fours and resting his head on his paws.
Gigi stormed into my room, and I shut the door behind me with a soft click. Leaning back against the door, my hands clasped behind my back, I watched her. She was a force of nature—strong and resilient despite everything she’d been through.
She scanned the room, her gaze lingering on a pair of her jammies resting on the dresser.
Her eyes shifted to the closet, where her clothes hung neatly.
A puzzled expression crossed her face as if she were questioning why they remained there.
But I had known she would return, so I never got rid of her things.
“I can’t do this.” She shook her head.
“Can’t do what?” I asked.
She cast a quick glance over her shoulder. “I can’t stay here,” she said. “Take me back to my apartment.”
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“What do you mean, no?” She spun around to face me.
“I said no.”
“Yeah, I heard you the first time. I don’t care what you say. I’m going back to my place.”
My little defiant pain in my ass. She was lucky I was in love with her, or I’d spank her luscious ass so hard she wouldn’t be able to sit for a week.
She stormed toward me, but I stood my ground, arms crossed, blocking her path. “Move,” she demanded.
“I don’t know how many times I have to say no,” I said.
“I’m leaving, and you can’t stop me.”
“Oh yeah?” I took a step toward her, towering over her small frame. “I’m trying to protect you. It’s not safe for you to be on your own.”
“Then have one of your guards watch over me!” She gestured with her hand and let it fall to her side in frustration. “It wouldn’t be the first time.”
“No one can protect you better than me. Nothing will happen to you as long as I am with you.”
She scoffed, her eyes rolling with contempt. “Protect me?” She glared at me, waking up my dick. “Look how well that turned out the last time.”
I clenched my jaw, my patience wearing thinner by the second. “I said I was fucking sorry. What the hell do you want from me?” I shouted.
“I need you to get the hell out of my way!” She shoved past me, but I wasn't letting her go that easily. I grabbed her arm, pulling her back toward me. “I said no.”
Gigi struggled against my grip. “Let go of me.”
Fuck me. She was sexy as hell when she was angry. She looked like she was ready to string me up by my balls.
“You’re not leaving.” I tightened my hold. “And if you keep pushing me, there will be consequences.”
Her eyes narrowed into slits, and before I knew it, she reached for the gun that was tucked in my back of my waistband. With lightning speed, she pointed it at my heart. “Get. Off. Me.”
My eyes flicked to the gun. “Put the gun down, Angel. You don’t even know how to shoot it,” I said, releasing her arm.
A smirk played on her lips, her long lashes batting innocently. “Are you sure about that?”
A pop went off, and I felt searing pain in my arm. “What the fuck!” I cursed.
Demon’s barks echoed from the other side of the door.
“Don’t be such a baby. It was just a graze.”
Looking at my arm, I knew she was right, but it still pissed me off.
I took a menacing step forward, and she raised the gun again, her finger on the trigger. With a swift move, I grabbed her wrist, disarmed her, and threw the gun to the floor.
Heavy footsteps pounded up the stairs, and Lo’s voice boomed, “We heard a gunshot!”
Matteo joined in. “What the hell is going on?”
“It’s under control!” I shouted back, my eyes locked on the defiant woman before me. “Just a misunderstanding.”
Laughter and retreating footsteps followed. “Try not to kill each other.”
I couldn’t promise that, so I said nothing in response.
I advanced toward her, my bloody hand gripping her throat, pulling her closer to my face, my anger mixing with desire.
“You made a big mistake, Angel,” I snarled. “I’m going to fuck you hard enough you’ll wish the bullet hit your intended target—my heart.”
My tongue traced her cheek, my lips claiming her chin, and my teeth sank into her soft skin, eliciting a cry. She grasped my wrist, her fingers digging into my flesh as I reveled in the pain.
“Without my consent?” she spat, disgust swimming in her golden orbs.
I tightened my hold. “I’m not going to fucking rape you, Gigi.
” My voice was laced with fury as I spoke, my breath hot against her skin.
“I’m going to erase those fuckers’ touch from your body.
Because the only hands that will caress your skin are mine.
The only lips that will claim your mouth are mine.
” I ran my tongue over her lower lip. “And the only dick that will take your cunt will be mine.”
Gigi’s eyes smoldered with desire, the disgust from earlier long gone. “I thought you said you weren’t going to touch me unless I asked you.” Her words was a raspy challenge.
I tilted my head. “You're right. So what the fuck are you waiting for?”
Moments ticked by as I waited for her answer.
“Well, what is it going to be, baby?” I prodded, my smirk daring.
“Fuck me, you asshole.”
I released her neck and gripped the back of her thighs, lifting her off the floor. I backed her against the window like the possessive fuck I was.
She glanced over her shoulder, a playful taunt in her eyes. “I thought you didn’t want anyone to see me naked.”
“The windows are tinted. No one will see me fucking you so hard,” I bit out.
Her eyebrows arched. “Really? I’d like to see you try.” she asserted, breathing heavily.
I yanked her leggings down and ripped her panties off.
I gazed down at her face and found no traces of fear or uncertainty, only lust.
I held her against the window, my finger sliding inside her wet heat. “You’re mine,” I growled, claiming her mouth in a fierce kiss.
She responded with urgent kisses, encouraging my finger to move faster.
I added a second finger, curling them inside her and teasing her clit.
Her legs tightened around me, a silent plea for more.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I could sense her impending release, making my dick strain painfully in my pants.
“You ready for me?” I whispered in her ear while still finger fucking her.
“Yes.” Her breath came in short gasps, her body arching into my touch.
“Take my dick out,” I demanded.
“Stop telling me what to do,” she snapped. She tore her arms from around my neck and smacked the back of my head, catching me off guard.
She reached for my belt and unclasped it. As the metal released, her fingers flicked open the button, pulling my pants down to my hips.
Her small hand wrapped around my stiff dick, and she squeezed hard, sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through me. I caught her earlobe between my teeth and sucked.
“Are you ready?” I murmured.
Without waiting for her response, I slammed my dick inside her. The force of my entry made her gasp, her nails digging into my back.
“Oh, fuck!”
I caught her moans with my mouth and fucked her hard and rough against the window. Our intertwined bodies were at war, sweat coated our skin, and our combined grunts and labored breaths filled the room.
“You wanna come, Angel?” My voice was hoarse with need.
“Do you ?" she retorted with a smirk.
I chuckled and pulled out slightly only to thrust back in, my movements becoming increasingly erratic. Her moans and wet pussy drove me crazy. I fucked her harder and faster.
“God damn, baby. Fuck.” I snapped my hips forward. My mouth claimed her lips again.
I could feel the familiar tingling sensation trickle up my spine, but I wasn't ready to come yet. She felt so damn good. I stepped away from the window, carrying her in my arms, my dick still buried inside her.
I strode toward the bed, ignoring the throbbing ache in my arm. I laid her down, our bodies momentarily separating, causing a frustrated groan to escape each of our lips.
I pulled out a knife from my pants and stripped the rest of my clothes, leaving me naked. My girl laid there, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath, her eyes locked on my chest.
I loomed over her and set the knife beside her head.
Straddling her hips, my grip tightened on the knife as I sliced through her shirt.
I traced the sharp edge of the blade along her skin, starting from her navel and gliding upwards, stopping just between the swell of her breasts.
Her breath caught in anticipation as I cut through the delicate fabric of her bra, her breasts falling out.
Gigi's eyes grew wide as the knife teased around her sensitive nipple, her body squirming beneath me. “Careful,” I warned her. “You don’t want me to take off your nipple, do you?”
My gaze hardened as it swept over her body, taking in the burn marks and the angry red scars that told a story of her torment and strength. I lowered my head and gently pressed my lips against each scar.
“You’re bleeding,” she panted when she noticed the wound.
“Because you shot me.” My fingers dabbed at the blood from my arm. I brought my fingers to her mouth, painting her lips with my blood. “Suck.”
Without hesitation, she complied, her pink tongue flicking out to savor the metallic flavor. Her eyes locked with mine while she sucked my finger.
“Fuck,” I breathed. “That was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
I removed my finger, but my blood still lingered on her lips.
“It’s only fair that I get to taste yours.” I took hold of her hand. “I’m asking permission,” I said in a low voice.
She nodded, granting it.
I grinned like a predator.
With the blade in my hand, I drew it across her palm observing her reaction. Instead of fear, she remained calm and collected.
I raised her hand and brought it to my lips, tasting her blood. A tremor ran through my body, and I couldn’t suppress a low growl. Her body arched in response.
Lowering her hand, I ran my tongue over my lips. “Now we are one.”
I plunged into her again, slow at first, then I picked up the pace. “You. Are. Mine.” I punctuated each word with a forceful thrust. “Do you understand?” I hissed through clenched teeth and buried my face in the crook of her neck, knowing I was about to come.
“Gigi, answer me!” I snapped, thrusting harder to get the answer I wanted to hear.
“Yes, I’m yours, damnit!” she cried, surrendering to me.
I couldn't hold back any longer; my balls were ready to explode. With a guttural grunt, my vision blurred as I spilled my seed deep inside her.
We lay entangled, our heavy breathing filling the room. I looked down at her and smiled at noticing the radiant glow on her face. I was going to marry this fucking woman and fill her belly with my babies.
I realized that I had found my match.