Taken_ A Dark Mafia Romance - Piper Stone Page 0,4

than I should have been. I scanned the empty road, searching for any sign of other vehicles, forced to realize that no one was coming to help me.

Or spy on our wicked sin.

I couldn’t believe I remained rigid, unable to fight him off as he jerked me by the hips, shoving me over the glorious vehicle that likely cost more than I could make in two years. I wanted to scream at him, to call him every horrible name I could think of, but my mind also became a treacherous beast.

Even his manhandling was delicious, a filthy fantasy that I didn’t want to refuse. Just like before. Your destiny.

No. I didn’t believe in fairytales and fantasies.

You want him.

Hell, no. I couldn’t. I wouldn’t.

Matteo wrapped his hand around my hair as he kicked my legs apart, his body shuddering against mine. He was as aroused as I was, his chest heaving as he pressed his lips against my neck. It was as if he held the pulse of my life in his hands, hungry to control every aspect. As he ran his fingers down the inside of my leg, I clawed the car, hoping my nails dug into the expensive paint job.

“I could feast on you for days.”

Why did his voice excite me? Why did I envision his naked body hovering over mine, controlling every inch of my pleasure and pain? I was rattled beyond understanding, still trying to fight him even though my body had a mind of its own.

“And I will dig out your heart with a spoon,” I countered, cringing as he laughed, his hot breath cascading across my skin, leaving me tingling all over.

“I look forward to taming you beginning the day you are my wife.”

Wife.

I didn’t want to be anyone’s wife, especially not for a man like him. Cold.

Calculating.

Liar.

I shoved hard against the car, my actions only pushing my uplifted bottom against his throbbing cock. Fuck. Fuck!

As he shifted his hips back and forth, I dropped my head, struggling to control my breathing. The feel of his cock pressing against my pussy lips was scintillating.

Horrible.

Amazing.

Disgusting.

The dichotomy of emotions slammed against the incredible sensations and all my rationality was lost.

“Now, I make you mine.” His words were a proclamation. When he pressed the tip of his cock past my swollen folds, I held my breath. Very slowly he inched inside, allowing my muscles to expand, to accept his incredible thickness. No man could be that large. I ached immediately, struggling to calm my breathing even as a whimper slipped past my lips.

“God, so damn wet. So tight.” He rolled his lips across my earlobe, finally sucking on my tender lobe as he thrust the remainder of his shaft inside, the force driving me brutally against the car. “I can’t wait to take you all night long. Slow and easy, taking my time to get to know every inch of your luscious body.”

His words clung to me much like his musky scent stained every inch of my naked skin. He really believed his sultry way with words was going to make any of this all right.

He was wrong.

“Fuck you,” I managed, shivering when he laughed.

“That’s exactly what we’re doing.”

He drove into me with savage strokes, the fury of his desire increasing with every brutal thrust. The man was like a live wire, powering into me with destructive purpose, as if he was attempting to ward away his personal demons. He thrust hard and fast, my pussy muscles clamping around his cock, drawing him in even deeper.

I closed my eyes, trying to imagine life spent with him, a stranger, a man who seemed larger than life. Could I ever matter to him? Would he share his world or shut me out?

Fuck it.

Every muscle in my body relaxed, succumbing to his barbaric needs, fighting the tingles that turned into vibrations as a climax raced around the corner. There was no way. None. Yet I was forced to gasp several times as my eyes watered. Oh, God. Oh... No, I... I threw back my head, the orgasm so damn powerful I could no longer feel my legs.

The bastard noticed, chuckling softly, refusing to let me go. With every hard thrust he turned the single climax into one hell of a wave crashing over me.

“Oh. Oh. Oh...” I purred, biting my lower lip to keep from screaming.

“That’s it. Come,” he instructed.

There was no holding back, the wave crashing down then coming back for more. The utter ecstasy was indescribable and for a