Taken_ A Dark Mafia Romance - Piper Stone Page 0,81

I was capable of. There was no night or day, no right or wrong. There was nothing but this incredible minute.

As the single orgasm shifted into more, I lost all sense of myself. There was only the pleasure of raw ecstasy.

I was limp as he gathered me into his arms, cradling me against his chest as he took long strides. There were no words to say, just the moment of knowing that I belonged to him and no other. A fleeting and terrible thought rushed into the back of my mind.

Death.

The foreboding feeling was one I’d experienced since arriving on the little island, one I didn’t want to think about or fear. But it was real. Matteo would stop at nothing to keep me safe, including protecting me with his life.

I pressed my palm against his chest as he moved into the bathroom, very gently easing me down onto the floor. The light of the filtered moon created a soft luminescence around his body as he undressed. I remained uneasy, trying desperately to push aside the fears. This wasn’t supposed to be my life, but I’d given him my heart.

Sadly, I had the feeling there were others who would take my soul.

I watched him in silence as he turned on the shower, taking his time to test the water. Perhaps he felt as unclean as I did, as if our union would never be considered holy.

He kept the light off, the sliver of moon only adding to the air of seduction. As he guided me into the shower, he ran his hands down my back before closing the door. The way he pressed his body against mine was different than before.

Moaning, I pressed my palms against the cool tile, shifting my hips back and forth. The feel of his throbbing cock pulsing against my skin was another reminder of how dominating he truly was.

Taking me.

Disciplining me.

Protecting me.

I nuzzled against him as he pushed us both under the water, tingling but not from the warmth of the water. His touch was scintillating, sending a shower of electricity through me as he brushed the backs of his fingers down from the sides of my breasts to the swell of my hips. He finally gripped my hips, swaying us both back and forth under the water.

The rapid beating of his heart matched mine, our bodies becoming one. I tipped my head as the water flowed over us, breathless as he lowered his head, able to capture my lips. I moaned into the kiss as he floated his tongue into my mouth.

Matteo dug his nails into me as he kicked my legs apart, still grinding his hips back and forth. His actions before more aggressive as he dominated my tongue, his breathing scattered. Very slowly he allowed his hands to drift over my stomach, caressing my skin. The sensations only heightened, my muscles tensing.

As the steam began to rise, I fell into a state of bliss, closing my eyes as he rolled his hands to my breasts.

He broke the kiss, nipping my earlobe as he pinched my nipples, squeezing my breasts with his rugged hands. “All mine,” he whispered.

The pain was exquisite, flowing into every cell and tendon. I was on fire, the flames licking at every inch of me.

“Yes. Oh, yes.” I laughed softly after saying the words, my legs quaking to the point I was fearful of falling even as he held me. As he twisted my hardened buds once again, I tossed back my head, gasping for air.

Flexing his fingers, he slid his hand down to my stomach, darting a single finger around my swollen clit. “Never forget that.”

“Never,” I whispered and smashed both hands against the tile.

He turned me around quickly, easing his hands under my bottom. I could see the smile crossing his face as he pushed me against the tile. “I’m going to fuck you.”

“Yes, please. Please...” I wrapped my legs around his hips, planting my feet on the shower door, able to sense his explosive hunger. Still shaking, I guided the tip of his cock to my pussy before he took full control, sliding his shaft in an inch at a time.

Shadows.

The man enjoyed playing with shades of darkness, but everything about him longed for the light. Maybe it was imagination or a shift in the beautiful moon, but I could see his face and eyes clearly, the raging desire burning brightly. No man had ever hungered this much, had ever bothered to unlock the woman from