31. Dante
Chapter 31
Dante
W ith a swift movement, I pull back the thick blanket separating Adalina and me, my insatiable desire for her taking over. The little voice in my head warns me against this impulsive action, but I fling its caution to the wind. At this moment, nothing else matters except burying myself in her.
As our lips remain locked in a passionate kiss, I urgently move my hands over her body, tracing every curve and contour with eagerness. The warmth of her skin ignites my own. Every touch, every kiss, is full of unbridled passion and longing.
As my fingers slip beneath the hem of her dress, she responds with a sense of urgency. I revel in her warmth and softness as she presses herself against me, her body aching to feel all of me at once. Her hands explore the bare skin beneath my undershirt, her touch sending electric sparks through my body as she pulls the fabric over my head.
I pull away, briefly breaking the kiss to allow her to remove my shirt. As she does, I can see the raw intensity in her dark eyes, a mix of vulnerability and desire that leaves me breathless. Her teeth graze her bottom lip, triggering me into possessiveness. A low growl escapes my throat as I lean in, claiming her with my mouth as I trail kisses down her neck and along the sensitive skin of her shoulder. She shivers under my touch, goosebumps prickling across her arms. The scent of her skin overwhelms me, pulling me closer as I lose myself in the moment.
“I need you inside of me,” Adalina’s warm breath tickles my ear as she whispers, her voice husky and seductive. She digs her fingernails into my back as she pulls me closer, urging me on. “Right now.”
My self-control threatens to slip away. I start squeezing and grabbing with an intensity that borders on obsession. I want to possess Adalina completely; I want to make her mine. I kiss and suck her neck until marks of ownership are left in my wake, dappling her throat in shades of violet and rose.
Adalina moans and arches against me as I trail kisses down her collarbone towards the neckline of her dress. It’s a pretty little thing, something I’ve seen my sister wear a thousand times, but it suits Adalina better. Regardless, I rip the fabric apart. I can buy her a dozen new dresses to replace this one, but right now, I need to feel her skin against mine. A lacy black bra peaks out from beneath the tattered fabric, cupping her breasts like it was fitted perfectly for her. “God, your body is going to ruin me for other women,” I whisper against her skin.
She laughs, her eyes slowly closing in blissful desire. “Don’t let your fiancé hear that.”
I don’t want to think about Lucrezia right now. All I want is to be between Adalina’s thighs.
I trace kisses along the exposed skin of her stomach, ripping apart the dress until it falls to the sides. The tempting sight of her pretty pink pussy teasingly peeks out from beneath a pair of matching black panties, driving my desire and arousal into overdrive. My throbbing member strains against the fabric of my boxers, desperate for release. The contrast between the dark material and the soft, delicate skin underneath creates an alluring sense of forbidden pleasure. I can practically feel the heat radiating off her body, tempting me to give in to my primal urges and take what I crave. I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties before slowly peeling them off her body, tossing them aside.
Adalina opens her eyes and meets my gaze, spreading herself wide open for me. It’s the first time she’s awake, the first time she’s a completely willing participant, the first time she isn’t getting angrily fucked into the dirt. And nothing can stop me from lowering myself between her legs, eyes locked onto hers.
Her eyes, filled with desire and anticipation, never leave my face as I run my tongue along the length of her folds. She lets out a soft moan, her body trembling with pleasure as she feels my warm breath on her skin. The taste of her, a mixture of sweetness and musk, drives me wild with need.
Her fingers tangle in my hair as I lick and suck at her pussy, each moan spurring me on to push her closer to the edge. Adalina arches her back, her hips lifting off the bed as I slide a finger inside of her, feeling how tight she is around me. I add a second finger and curl them together inside her, searching for that spot that will make her unravel. With each thrust, she cries out my name until she’s begging for release.
I pull away for a moment, admiring the sight of Adalina spread out beneath me, panting and covered in sweat. She reaches for me again, grabbing my arm and pulling me back to her. “Please,” she whispers, looking into my eyes with so much need it takes my breath away.
As she sits up, her hair falling in wild waves around her face, she eagerly helps me remove what’s left of my clothes. Then she reaches down and gently caresses my hard cock. I let out a low groan of pleasure, the sensation almost too much for me to handle. She looks at me with a mischievous gleam in her eye before guiding me toward her entrance.
I am too turned on to tease her, too on the edge to toy with her until she breaks. With one swift movement, I enter her fully. The feeling of Adalina’s tight walls clenching around my cock is almost too much to bear. She moans loudly in pleasure, and it goes straight to my core.
Our bodies move together in perfect harmony, each thrust bringing me closer to the edge. Sweat glistens on her skin as I fuck her senseless. And yet, despite the intensity of our passion, there’s a tenderness between us that I never imagined. Adalina’s fingers dig into my back as I push deeper into her, her moans growing louder with each passing second. I can tell she’s close, and I want nothing more than to make her come undone beneath me.
With one hand gripping her hip and the other tangled in her hair, I increase my pace, driving into her with every ounce of strength in my body. And when she screams my name as she climaxes, it’s like music to my ears.
I slow down my movements, wanting to savor every moment of this experience. Adalina looks up at me with a gaze full of pure bliss, and I spill myself inside of her right then and there. With one final thrust, I cry out her name as I fill her with my seed.
If she were anyone else, I’d be wearing a condom, or I’d pull out and force myself to come on her stomach. But Adalina triggers every desire in me. She makes me want things I’ve never wanted before. And maybe Luciano is right that I want to protect her like I protected our mother. But it doesn’t matter. The chemistry I feel when I’m with Adalina could set the world on fire.