Page 25 of Relentless Pursuit
A knot formed in my throat, and tears streamed down my face.
“Why would I do that?”
“Did you hear what I just told you, Penelope?”
“Every bit of it.”
He stared at me, and I held his gaze. Closing the meager gap between us, I slipped my hand up Dominic’s face while the other slid up his chest.
“I’ve felt the contours of your shadow—touched it, tasted it, and still, I’m never leaving unless you throw me out of here because, as far as I’m concerned, I’m not a Cattaneo or Niccolò. I’m a Lucas, by way of the underboss, professor.”
He yanked me into his arms, and my legs wrapped around his body as our mouths collided. Frantically, he pulled at my lips, licked down my face to my throat, and sucked my neck.
“Ssssssss,” I hissed, my body drenched in heat. A zipper unlocked, and seconds later, he pushed his heavy dick so deep inside me my body jerked upward, and I yelped.
“OH!”
His grip tightened around my waist. “Come back here,” he growled, slamming me down on his rock-hard erection.
“Fuck!”
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
He battered my pussy, and I became delirious in his arms.
“Oooooh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Dominic!”
“I’ve missed you so much,” he confessed, making my pussy even wetter. “You won’t get another chance to leave.”
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
“You belong to me now, Penelope.”
Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound!
“Mine! Mine, mine, mine…”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Oh! Fuuuuuck! Uh!”
I moved my body up and down with each propelling thrust he pummeled into me. My toes curled, my ears popped, and I came on his cock hard.
“Uh! Oooooh!”
The pulsating throbbing from my release made him snarl, and he fucked me to a bed, flipped me on all fours, and drove in me from behind.
“Holy mother!!!”
Gripping my hips, Dominic slammed me repeatedly against his thick, long, veiny cock, driving me crazy with heavy strokes that bounced off my cervix.
Sex with Dominic matched his persona; otherworldly, heavy, intense.
My face dropped into the sheets, and I reached back and pulled my dress overhead. I needed it off me—wanted nothing touching me but his skin and the sheets.
Pound for pound, he sprang inside me like a battering ram, causing chaos in my soul that sent signals to my brain that he would eventually kill me if I didn’t stop him. But I welcomed his slaying and took it full force while I moaned, purred, yelped, and vibrated from his plunges.
Dominic lifted a leg and propped his foot on the bed, digging inside me so deep I came again.