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I let go of myself and relaxed. “I told you. I just want to talk to you.”

“Then talk. State your business and get out.”

“I want to marry you, Gia. I want to offer myself as a suitor for your hand in marriage.” I finished with a little bow just to show her how charming I could be.

Her jaw dropped in shocked horror. “Youmarry…me? You’re insane.”

“I know our families haven’t been on the best terms, but that could all change if we got married. It’s a classic Romeo and Juliet story.”

She snorted. “You’re no Romeo, jackass.”

I only smiled. “Think about it. The empire would be even stronger if you marry me than if you married Cesare Terranova.”

Her expression changed again. She knew enough about her father’s business to know that what I said was true. This marriage of hers—whoever she married—was supposed to consolidate her father’s power. What better way to do it than to marry the best man, the most powerful man, the richest man?

I eased the last few steps to the bed and lowered myself onto it right next to her. This was my dream coming true. “You loved cumming like that in front of me, didn’t you? You loved seeing me watching you. It turned you on, didn’t it? It made you want me to fuck you. Didn’t it?”

I started gliding my hand up her leg, and she recoiled. She scuttled off the other side of the bed and hustled over by the closet. “Get out! You aren’t welcome here. You said what you came here to say. Now, get out of my house.”

I stood up, but this moment was too good to waste. “You loved showing off for me, didn’t you? Did you like watching me stroke my cock while you fingered yourself? Did you like knowing how much I want to be inside you, to feel your hot, juicy cunt wrapped around my cock, to feel your muscles spasming and stroking me on the inside while I make you cum on my cock again and again?”

She spun around and opened her mouth to tell me to leave, but she stopped herself. She gasped, and her chest heaved. She started breathing fast. She couldn’t help herself.

I sidestepped around the bed and took a few slow, deliberate steps toward her. “You like showing off for a stranger watching through your window, don’t you? You want that dangerous stranger to see how much you want to fuck. Huh? Would you like a dark stranger to come into your room and ravage you in your bed? Is that what you think about when you lie there in your soaking wet panties? Do you think about that when you touch yourself?”

A little groan escaped her. Her body quivered trying to hold herself together. She shivered with tension at my every word.

The power rushing through my veins gave me impossible strength and courage. I could take her right now. I could make her cum like that. I was already in her head turning her on as never before.

She just got herself off, and now she was ready to go again. If I kept doing this, I could steal her virginity right here in her room.

I had to chance it. I took the last few steps toward her. “You want to feel me touching you. You want me to feel how wet you are. You want me to make you cum. You want to feel my tongue licking your hot, wet pussy. You want to feel my hard cock between your legs. Say you want it. Say you want me to spread your legs and stuff you full of my hard cock.”

Her mouth sagged open with her next agonized moan. The sexual energy radiating off her drove me out of my mind. My cock spasmed between my legs. My words excited me at least as much as they excited her. I couldn’t get out of this room without taking her right here and now.

I positioned myself in front of her. Her wild eyes never left mine. She stared right down into the bottom of my soul. She had to know how much I craved her.

My arm floated through space, and then my fingers laced into her hair. Her eyes flew wide open in something like terror when I clenched my fist to take control of her.

I crushed her lips under my mouth and drilled my tongue into her mouth. She whined in desperation, but she didn’t fight me. She caved to my control, and I took one more step forward to pin her against the closet.

My cock took over. This was my moment. I glided my other hand between her legs. Holy fuck, she was beyond wet! Her panties gave off an insane perfume, and I started fingering her with wild abandon.

The next instant, I had my fingers inside her, and she moaned in my mouth, pumping her hips against my hand.

I smashed my body against her, grinding my rock-hard prick against her pussy as I rubbed her to another screaming climax. She panted and squealed rising to the peak of passion.

She stopped kissing me and gasped and whimpered with every thrust. “Come on, baby!” I hissed under my breath. “Give it up to that stranger outside the window. You know you want him to come in and take you. You want to feel that cock pounding that hot pussy, don’t you? You feel that? You feel that cock making you cum? Cum for me, baby! Come on. Show me how much that intruder turns you on.”

She stared up at me with glazed, maniac horror that told me she was so close. She was beyond close.

She kept driving her glorious pussy down on my fingers. Her lips trembled with every tortured breath and moved in silent words. Was she begging? Was she telling me how much she wanted me to bump her into next week?

One word and I would bend her over the bed. I would fill her with so much of my cock that she would never forget me. She could marry anyone she wanted, but she would dream about me for the rest of her life.

I kissed her again. Her arms hung at her sides, and she didn’t try to touch me. She was too deep in the fantasy about the dark stranger coming into her room and taking her to Heaven.

I worked my hand deeper into her panties and started rubbing her clit with my thumb while I finger-fucked her. Her face went slack, and her eyes slid away from mine. She lost eye contact, and she wilted into the delicious waves of pleasure taking her over.


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