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“They will come around.”

Her expression softens, and she wraps her arms around my neck. Her warmth is all I’ll ever fucking need. She lights the flame that died in me years ago. She is the light to my darkness.

“What do you want for dinner?”

I take the delicate skin of her neck between my teeth and softly bite. She giggles.

“Ummm, maybe pizza?

“Pizza it is.” My raspy voice trails over her sensitive flesh.

I peel myself away from her and go to order pizza. I’ve never ordered pizza to my house before, but I’ll do anything for her. She’s mine.

* **

The pizza was pretty fucking good. I have to admit, I should do that more often. I stand in the bathroom, smiling to myself at how I’ve managed to fix her slowly.

I wanted to ruin her, break her, destroy her— but now I want to see nothing in her eyes except fire. I want her to be my light. So, I had to undo some of the fucking damage that I had done. First, I had to make things right with Astra, even though she hates my existence. Then, I had to fix things with her parents. The last thing I have to do is make her marry me.

Steam begins to fill the room, and I strip, stepping into the scalding water. It’s where my head is the most clear. I let the water cascade over my face and down my body.

I wipe the water from my eyes and see my little princess undressing outside the shower. Her curves are begging for my grip. She slides her sweat pants and panties down to her ankles, giving me a clear view of her beautiful pussy. She steps out of them carefully and reaches for the hem of her sweatshirt. As she glides the material over her head, her breasts spring free. Fuck. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I love it when she does that.

I feel the blood rush to the head of my cock. My breathing is calm and collected, as I continue to watch her. She steps up to the vanity and begins brushing her deep brown, lustrous locks. She looks like a goddess.

She turns to approach the shower, her eyes trailing down my body. I feel my skin light up from the heat of her gaze. She stops her attention on my erection. Her bottom lip tucks between her teeth as her chest rises and falls deeply. She takes a step in, and I find myself unable to control myself. I need to feel her.

I grip her throat and press her up against the cool tile. Her eyes flick to mine, and I stare into the forest before me, drowning in passion.

I crash my mouth to hers as I kiss her relentlessly. Our tongues tangle, her hands exploring my chest. She slides her hand down and takes a firm grip around my length. Pumping slowly and sensually. I let out a soft groan. I grab her wrists with my free hand and pin them above her head.

I slide my body flush to hers and use my thigh to spread her legs. She starts grinding on my leg as she kisses me passionately. I bite her bottom lip, and the metallic taste fills my mouth. She lets out a whimper.

I feel her arousal coating my leg. I break the kiss and rest my forehead against hers. Our breathing is heavy and erratic, but our eyes remain locked.

“Do you want to be my good girl?”

She nods eagerly.

Without warning, I spin her around and take her to the ground of the shower. I pin her hands behind her back, as I press my knee into her, keeping her in place. I lower my head down to her neck.

“I want you to beg me to fuck you.”

“P-please,” She moans out.

“Please what,” I ask as I bite the sensitive flesh on the side of her neck.

“Please, fuck me, Dante.”

“Fuck, baby.” I keep her hands pinned as I spread her legs open. I grab underneath her hips to bring her onto her knees, holding her face flush with the tile. The water cascades over her body like a beautiful stream.

I slap her ass with my free hand as I tighten my grip on her wrists. She lets out a moan. I slide my hand up her pussy, removing her wetness.

I bring my fingers to my mouth and suck.

“So fucking sweet.”

I line myself up and grip her hip as I slam into her, reaching her hilt. She arches her back further and lets out a loud and erotic moan. I don’t go easy on her. I need to feel her, all of her.