“Are you here for more? I’m guessing your ass is a little sore, but if you want to go again, I can always use another hole.”
She narrows her eyes, stands, and comes to me. “No, that’s not why I’m here.”
I grin. “There we are. Back to our corners. I wouldn’t want you to think fucking would change the fundamentals of our relationship.”
“We have no relationship.”
“Oh, we do. It’s a hate-hate one.” She spins to walk away, but I catch her arm and tug her toward me. “I enjoyed fucking you, Dandelion. I enjoyed having you on your knees before me. And I really enjoyed taking your ass and watching you submit to me, to your own pleasure. Tell me something, do you still feel me?”
“Get away from me.”
“Feel my cock stretching that tight little ass of yours?”
“Let go.”
I lean in close because I want to drive this nail home. “Is my come still inside you,” I ask in a low whisper and lick the length of her neck. “I’m hard all over again thinking about it. About how you looked. How you opened for me. How you sounded when your ass squeezed my dick when you came. Fuck, Dandelion. You know what I’d like to do now?”
She looks up at me.
“I’d love to fuck that pretty little face of yours. Stuff your mouth full and come down your throat.”
“Let me go, you asshole.”
“Do one thing for me first.”
She tugs, but I hold tight. “What?”
“Slip your hand into your panties and show me if you’re as turned on as I am.”
She raises her free arm to slap me, but I catch her wrist and spin her so her back is pressed to my front, her arms trapped, folded across her chest.
“What happened doesn’t change anything between us, Dandelion. You and me will always be enemies. No matter how many times we fuck. It’s our destiny. Now get your ass out of my sight before I’m tempted to have you again. I’m not sure you could take me twice in one night. Do you hear me?”
“I hear you loud and clear, Bastian. Now hear me.” She turns her head, so we look at each other. “I will destroy you. I will take everything from you and bring you to your knees. Because I’m with you. You and I are enemies. We will always remain enemies. But as far as destinies go, mine is to destroy you. To wipe the Del Campo name from the face of the earth.”
“What’s going on?” Amadeo asks from the doorway. He’s showered and ready for the day. I see from the window behind him the sun is breaking the horizon.
I release Vittoria, who takes two steps away but keeps her glaring eyes on me.
“Your wife and I were having a heart-to-heart, weren’t we?”
She sets her jaw and folds her arms across her chest.
“She was just telling me how she would wipe our name from the earth.”
Amadeo grins, approaching his wife. He takes her chin in one hand. She looks up at him.
“I like a fighter. You, brother?”
I nod, not taking my eyes off her.
“Don’t worry, Dandelion. I’d expect no less from you. You leave for Naples in a few hours, then we’re off to New York. Go get some sleep.” Her jaw tightens, and I know she doesn’t like the idea of leaving her sister. My brother knows too because he continues. “Emma will be safe.”
She sighs, then walks out of the room with one hate-filled glare at me. Amadeo looks at me once she’s gone. He looks exhausted.
“Did you sleep at all?” I ask him.
“No, not really.” He checks the time. “We have another meeting with Bruno before we leave.”