Erica’s POV
“Dante put me down!”
He carried me out of the car and I was still on his shoulder. My head began to hurt from being upside down for so long.
“Dante!”
I continued to beat his back but he didn’t flinch. He carried me inside the house and slammed the door shut. The loud bang rattled my ears and I closed my eyes briefly to stifle the headache that was almost caused by the racket.
Finally, it stopped and I could open my eyes.
I looked around. No one came to my aid. Not even his obnoxious sister came running downstairs to yell at me.
I gasped. There was no one home.
“Dante, stop this!”
I was still yelling and beating him but he didn’t care.
Smack!
“Ahhh!”
I groaned in pain as I felt something flat come down on my butt.
He spanked me and I felt my tongue grow limp. I fell silent immediately and stopped moving.
He said nothing and began to head upstairs. I was still on his shoulder and regretting the decision that I had made to come and see him.
No. I was lying to myself again. I didn’t regret it. I would rather see his face one last time before I give myself to someone that I don’t love.
He opened the door to his room and we disappeared inside. As soon as we got in, the door was slammed shut and I heard a key turn in its lock.
He finally put me down and I felt myself wobble a bit. My head was spinning; I was feeling a bit lightheaded.
I felt two arms grab me and pull me close. I felt myself crushed against his hard chest. His perfume and scent found their way into my lungs and they lived there.
“Erica…”
His voice was soft and inviting. It made me feel light on my feet and I felt myself being drawn to its softness.
He held me tighter. I could feel my ribs just managing to bear the pressure. It was crushing but it felt good. Having him this close had never felt so good.
He placed his hand under my chin and tilted my face upwards. His eyes caught mine and I felt like I was in a trance.
His dazzling green eyes looked at me differently. Their pupils sparkled and I could feel love in his touch…
No.
Maybe I was imagining all of it. Maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me.
“… let me love you. Let me prove to you that you are the one for me and I am the one for you. I love you, Erica.”
His lips captured mine and they both stayed locked. He tasted wonderful. I couldn’t pull myself away from him. I didn’t want to pull away from him.
His crushing hug eased up and became more tender and gentle. My body relaxed and I felt myself easing into his touch. It was wonderful.
His sweet tongue dipped inside my mouth and wrapped around mine, locked in an intricate and delicate dance.
My hands wandered into his hair. This wasn’t right but it all felt wonderful.
His hands circled my body and slipped into my shirt. Warmth came to my skin in the places that his hands had touched.
“Erica, please let me love you,” he groaned against my lips.
I felt myself being raised from the ground and my legs wrapped around his waist. He moved backward and before I knew it, I was on his bed.
He placed me there and pulled away from me. I raised myself to look at him and watched him take off his clothes.
His muscular torso still captured and amazed me. My eyes traveled down and I saw the bulge in his trousers.
I couldn’t help biting my lower lip. My body tightened and tingled with excitement. I could feel my juices running down my legs.
I felt a gapping hole in me appear and I desperately wanted it to be filled.
“Dante…”
“I love you, Erica.”
He pulled off his trousers and was bake before me.
My face flushed and my heart beat even faster.
I felt like I was glued to the bed. I couldn’t move and I couldn’t lay down either.
He walked up to me. My body tightened and I felt my insides spasms even more.
Fuck! I wanted him. I wanted him!
“Erica”
He got down on his knees in front of me and stroked my thigh. Electric volts shot through my leg. This feeling was divine.
“you smell so good.”
His hands slipped up my thigh and I watched him pull my skirt off. My thighs were exposed and he ran his tongue on them, up to my inner thigh.
“Fuck! You taste amazing, mate.”
Mate?
My heart skipped a beat. I felt my body weaken even more.
He…he called me his ‘mate’?
His hands were careful and gentle and he slipped my panties off. I felt his hands grab my hips and he twisted my body properly as he remained stationed between my legs.
“You smell wonderful, mate. I’m so lucky to have you.”
His warm breath fanned my clit as he talked and I couldn’t help but moan softly and move my hips.
My juices were gushing out of me. He hadn’t even fucked me and I was this wet for him.
His fingers sunk into my skin and in a second he pulled me close and planted his lips on my soaking-wet clit.
“Ahhhhhhhnnnnn!!!”
The sensations were raw and overwhelming. It came so suddenly and I spasmed violently.
He held me still and eased up a bit.
I watched him pull away and he stared me dead in the eyes.
“You taste amazing, Erica. I need more of you.”
He buried his face in my clit again and I felt his tongue graze the tip.
“Ahhhhhnn!”
The sensation came again. Raw, pure and electrifying.
My body squirmed and wriggled but he held me in place as he continued to make love to my body.
My juices gushed even more. My clit was thankful for this extraordinary feeling. My moans were loud and his name hung on the tip of my tongue.
“Dante! Ahhhhhnn!”
My hands grabbed his hair. My feet were tingling and my toes curled. My other hand dug into the bedsheets.
It was all so overwhelming. I felt tears come to my eyes. Tears of raw pleasure.
No one could make me feel this way. Only he could. Only Dante could.
He relished the way I tasted and I could hear him groan in delight as his tongue played with me.
“Ahhhhhnn!”
My legs clamped tightly around his head but I felt his hands pry them open and keep them open.
“I haven’t had enough of you, Erica.”
My body was trembling violently. I could feel my orgasm knocking at the door. It was so close. So very close.
“Keep them open.”
His command was gentle but I didn’t dare to disobey him.
He kept one hand on my thigh and removed the other. I was a bit stunned. What was he…
“Ahhhhhnn!”
I felt his finger dip inside of me.
I screamed and more tears streamed down my face. It was too much. I couldn’t take much more.
His fingers moved inside of me. I could never imagine that I could be stimulated like this.
“Dante! I can’t take anymore!” He didn’t stop. My insides were squirming violently. I could feel my vagina closing around his fingers.
I was going to…
“Ahhhhhnn!”
My body arched violently and the spasms of my orgasm took control of me as I trembled violently.
I felt my reality blur in those few minutes and I felt peace inside me like I had never felt before.
It felt perfect, like my life was perfect and I didn’t have to worry about a thing.
The room was obscure and the only other thing I could see was Dante, smiling sweetly at me and planting soft kisses on my thigh.
His hair…his hair and face were a mess. Was…was that me? Did I do that?
The room began to materialize in from of me again and the floating feeling stopped. I felt myself back on his bed and my body was still twitching slightly.
Dante was still smiling at me and rubbing my thighs.
“You were amazing, Erica.”
My face was flushed. He sounded so happy even though he was a mess with my juices.
He stood up and took my hand. My body was weak but he helped me sit up.
I felt his hands grab my shirt and soon, it was over my head. My bra went off as well and I was completely naked before him.
He cupped my face in his hands and stared sweetly at me.
My heart leaped and my body felt slightly numbI was still recovering from the mind-blowing orgasm that he had given me.
He kissed me softly and I groaned again. I could taste my juices off his lips. It was sweet and his lips made them even better.
He pulled away and pressed his forehead against mine. His voice was deep and husky, filled with brazen desire and passion.
“I am going to make love to you, Erica…”