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“You are a feisty little kitten,” he sneers.
“I kind of like it when you struggle, kitten,” he whispers.
“Where. Is. Leo,” the one I now know is Max asks again. “And if you want to keep those pretty blue eyes of yours, I’d suggest you answer.” “I don’t know where he is.” “You know, that’s what they all say at first.” He laughs, then continues, “Until I start applying a little more pressure. You know what I mean?” “Pretty sure a monkey could understand the threat you just made, asshole,” I snarl, “but that doesn’t change the fact that I have no idea where my brother is. In fact, when you find him, could you let me know? He hauled ass two days ago, taking all of my savings with him.”
Holy fuckballs, Leo. What have you done? Dante Moretti is Mafia. He is THE Mafia.
“Behave, little kitten,” he warns, his eyes dark and unreadable. “You won’t like me when I’m upset.”
Maybe I should just fuck her and get it over with. Get her out of my head so I can focus. Except that I don’t want to simply take Kat; I want to own every single part of her. And the worst of it is, I have absolutely no idea why.
“Touch her again and I will bury you, Lenny. You ever even speak to her again without my permission and I will cut out your fucking tongue. You understand me?”
“You might hate me, Kat, but I bet if I slide my hand into your panties, you’d be wet for me,”
“Fuck, you’re not just wet, kitten, you’re soaking,” he says in a deep, husky groan as he goes on staring into my eyes. “Is this all for me?”
“You might hate me, Kat,” he growls, “but your sweet cunt?” He pushes one thick finger inside me, and I whimper desperately. “You hear how she weeps for me?”
Placing his pointer and middle fingers into his mouth, he sucks them clean while maintaining a level of eye contact that feels too intimate for whatever this is between us. When he releases them with a wet pop, I almost pass out. “Such a sweet little kitten,” he says with a wink before he turns around and walks out of the kitchen.
I shouldn’t have touched her. I shouldn’t have slid my fingers into her tight wet cunt when she was pressed up against the fridge. But I definitely shouldn’t have tasted her. Because now my cock is hard as iron and I have her scent in my nose and her sweet taste on my tongue and nothing to do but fuck my own hand.
She wanted me as much as I wanted her. But I won’t take her until she’s desperate for me. I want her juices running down my fingers before I sink my cock into her silky wet heat. I want Katerina Evanson to beg me to fuck her.
“You have any idea how hard I’ve been since I slid my fingers inside you last night? How I can’t get the taste of your wet cunt out of my head.”
“I want you, Kat. I want to fuck you so bad it hurts. I want to finish what I started and finger fuck your cunt until you scream my goddamn name. I want you to ride my face until you come all over my tongue.”
He runs his nose over my throat, inhaling deeply. “You smell so fucking good.” Then he clears his throat, as though he got distracted and lost his train of thought. “I would fuck you better than you’ve ever been fucked before in your life, kitten. We know it’s only a matter of time.”
No more games, Kat! This is the last time I go wandering around the house at night, hoping to bump into the devil, because the next time it happens, I might just let him drag me into hell.
His lips dust over the shell of my ear. “Your cunt loves my fingers. Wait until she feels my cock.”
“You’re going to come like my good little kitten so I can bury my cock inside you, too, aren’t you?”
“Your cunt looks so good being stretched by my cock,” he groans, and I reward him with a moan as my pussy squeezes around him. “Just keep holding on to me,” he growls as he slides a little deeper, and wet heat floods my pussy.
“Yeah, I can see that, but I’m not eating your cunt to make you ready, kitten.” “Then why?” His brow furrows into a frown. “Hasn’t a guy ever eaten your pussy just for the sheer fucking enjoyment?”
“My face is inches from your pussy. You smell fucking delicious, and I swear if I don’t eat you right now, I might implode. So unless you have any legitimate objections, I’m just going to go back to doing what I was doing.”
“So fucking wet already and I’ve hardly touched you yet,” he groans. “You’re gonna feel so good like this.”
“You’re squeezing me so tight. You’re going to come for me and then I’m gonna fuck you like this, right?”
“I knew you’d be tight like this, but Jesus, fuck, Kat,” he grunts.
“I can’t wait to bend you over my desk and fuck you. Tell me you’ll let me,” he says as he runs his nose over the back of my neck, pushing my hair out of the way with his face. “Yesss.” “Good little kitten,” he growls as he drives harder, crushing me to his chest as I fall apart in his arms.
“Relax, Kat. Let me inside you, tesoro.”
“If you’re thinking about sucking my cock, you will get zero objections from me,” I tell her, although I’m not sure what her period has to do with that. I’m still fucking her regardless.
“I’m going to come in your throat and you’re going to swallow it all down. Every last drop.”
I curl my finger around the string between her thighs and pull out her tampon, making her gasp loudly. I place the blood-soaked tampon on the nightstand while she goes on staring at me in horror. “I can’t believe you just did that.” “Do you honestly think a little blood is going to stop me from fucking you, Kat?”
“You feel incredible when I’m fucking you bare, kitten,” I growl in her ear. “Your cunt is so fucking wet, it’s unreal.” I slide out and slam into her even harder and she moans loudly. “Tell me it feels better for you too.”
“I’ll happily paint the two of us and this whole goddamn bed in your blood as long you let me fuck you. I have no idea how I’m ever going to fuck you using a condom again.”
My lips were swollen, and my skin was red and tender from his beard, but I could have let him do that all day. Because while he might be a devil who fucks like a god, his kisses are hellfire.
“I love to hear my kitten purring,” he says with a dark laugh that rolls through me as he starts to finger-fuck me with such ease and skill, it’s like he’s known my body forever.
“I am your fucking God, kitten,” he growls in my ear as he goes on railing me on his desk.
Dante Moretti is a monster — the most ruthless and violent man I’ve ever known, but that’s not why he’s so dangerous. He’s dangerous because I’m falling for him a little more every single day.
I stare at the small piece of plastic in my hands and the two lines that are marked so clearly they may as well be flashing neon. I cover them with my hand, half suspecting Dante to be watching me on some hidden cameras. I’m going to throw up, or pass out. Up until thirty seconds ago, I’d convinced myself my period was a week late because of stress and anxiety, or just one of those things. I mean I don’t track my cycles because I haven’t needed to. I haven’t had a boyfriend or even a friend with benefits for over two years.
“If you’re not going to kill this Katerina,” he spits out her name, “then you will marry her.”
“Your mother would never forgive you if you raise her firstborn grandchild as a bastard,” he insists. “Put a bullet in her head or a ring on her finger, mio figlio. Because I will not allow a bastard to inherit my empire.”
“I’m sorry, kitten. I’ve got you now.” The guilt of leaving her to rot in this room almost overwhelms me. If anything happens to her or our baby, I will never forgive myself. I don’t care if Kat hates me right now, or if I can’t trust her. I will never let her go.
“You know why she tried to leave?”
“Because I told her that when I no longer had any use for her, I’d hand her over to my men to do whatever they please. She thought that being pregnant would mean I had no use for her, because I made her believe I was only ever interested in fucking her. I used that because I knew it was her biggest fear. Not death but being used like that. I told her that to keep her in line, Max. What kind of person does that?”
There’s my feral little kitten. And damn, jealousy looks good on her.
“You’re soaking, Kat,” I whisper in her ear. “So ready for my cock to fill you, aren’t you?”
“You see how good you taste? You know now why I’m addicted to your hot little cunt and how fucking difficult it’s been to stay out of you these past weeks?”
I arch an eyebrow at her. “Still pissed at me? How about I fuck that attitude out of you?” “Huh,” she snorts. “You could try.” “Oh, I do enjoy a challenge,” I growl as I push myself up to my knees and reach for her panties. Fisting my hands in the soft cotton, I tear them in half so her pussy is completely exposed to me.
“Of course. I forgot you’re the devil,” she purrs. I look up at her, my face inches from hers as she narrows her dark blue eyes at me. “Your devil, Kat.” Taking hold of her hands, I lace my fingers through hers and pin them above her head. “But if you hold still and wrap those legs around my waist, I’ll take you to see that other guy too.”
“You kiss away my nightmares and you fuck me like our bodies have known each other forever, but you refuse to give me any assurance about my future and what it might hold. You have never even once apologized for taking me from the only life I had and keeping me here like some pet for you to stroke and fuss over whenever the need strikes you. And despite all that, I still want you. I crave your affection, Dante, even though I know I’m a fool for doing it. So, if you don’t want me too, then please just tell me and let me go.”
“But I am sorry for the way I’ve treated you, kitten,” he whispers as he brushes a damp strand of hair back from my face. “You deserve better. I will be better.”
“I want to do this with you, Kat. I want you here with me and not because my ego would be dented if you left, but because my life is better with you in it.”
