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My body yielded. It fucking hurt. It felt like he was tearing me apart.
Finally, he planted firmly inside. All the way. He propped himself up on his elbows and despite the fact that I felt his cock twitching in bliss, he deadpanned, “Now how in the fuck did you know my name? You called me Roque out in the garden. Who? Sent. You?”
His eyes were cold. He was not the teasing, romantic man who just wooed me for weeks. He flipped his switch. The monster was back and there was nowhere to run.
I stammered not knowing what to say. “Johnny called you that.”
He frowned, part of him wanting to believe me.
“Johnny never fucks up.”
“Please…” I moved under him. His dick swelled more inside me, but he refused to move.
“Who are you, Diana Palermo?”
“No one. Just a girl from the woods.”
He was suspicious as he stared down at me. Finally, he eased out and slowly thrust back in. “Fuck. I can’t stop, even if you were sent here to destroy me.”
I knew. Oh, how I knew. I lamented inside my screaming head. I grabbed the side of his tormented handsome face, “I don’t want to destroy you. I just want to love you.”
He stilled, poised above me. “Me too, bella. Me too. I’ll get my answers later.”
Together we moved as one. It hurt and yet I’ve never felt so much pleasure. He lifted my hip, took my leg and curved it over his hip driving in deeper.
He murmured sweet things against my neck as his lips found the spot behind my ear. Pleasure and pain rolled through me like thunder. It was deep. Intense. The meaty tip of him stretched me with every thrust of his hips.
I bit my lip at the intense pleasure he created when he moved a hand down between us to press hard on my clit as he thrust in and out.
Growling, he grasped both my hands, pinning them above my head and leaned low to fit my entire breast into his mouth. When he stilled, he pulsed deep inside me. It’s a strange sensation to feel him deep inside me on the edge of his release.
“Damn, Blue. I’m not going to last as long as I want.”
His eyes lifted from my breast, “Make my first-time goodIl Sovrano. Make it good for me.”
I don’t know how it was possible. But he hardened even further as he planted deep inside me. His eyes were two pools of ice-blue fire. Can fire melt? Can blue mercury burn so hot that it becomes lava? Me referring to him as the ruler broke him into a frenzied pace of passion.
My thoughts were muddled as he cursed in Italian and thrust into my soaking wet heat.
His large palm gripped my ass, lifting me against him. Every time he thrusted deeply, his groin brushed my core. He bowed to bite my breast, growling deeply in the back of his throat. The man came like a tornado.
I felt his power surge into me.
His hands fell from my ass. He looked down at our joined bodies and thumbed my clit, rubbing it in hard circles.
My eyes rolled back in my head. I came in a series of waves. The whole sweaty, mess of him fell against me.
His heart thumped against mine. He released my hands and I ran them through the thickness of his midnight hair.
Finally, he eased out of me, nostrils flaring at the sight of my virgin blood. The look he gave…it slammed right to my heart and double stamped my soul. I was always his. Everything was always his to take. But I didn’t feel weak. For the first time, I fully understood the power I could wield over this king.
“Don’t go anywhere,” he warned, pressing his index finger against my lips. My tongue darted out to taste it.
“Bad girl,” he breathed. “Just wait my little virgin…the things I’m going to do to you.”
“Virgin?” My eyebrow rose.
He smirked. “That was barely sex, Blue. You have no idea who you just let into you.”