Dante: Chapter 13

Walking into the bedroom, I smile to see her lying in bed reading, because after the day I’ve had, I need her.

“Hey,” she says with a smile as she puts her book on the nightstand. It’s strange how easily we have fallen into this routine of her being in my bed and me enjoying the fact that she is always in here before me every evening.

I sit down beside her and sigh.

“Rough day?” she asks.

“Kind of.”

“I have an idea that might relax you,” she says with a devious grin.

“You definitely have a few things that would relax me, kitten, but what did you have in mind?”

“Lie down,” she whispers as she climbs out of the covers.

I do as she asks, lying on the bed with my arms behind my head as I watch her straddling me. She’s wearing my t-shirt and those cute heart panties again, and I hope whatever she has planned involves my cock being inside her.

She runs her hands over my chest and down to my belt, tugging on the leather and unbuckling it with deft fingers. I definitely like where this is heading. She works down my zipper and then her slender fingers reach inside my boxers and she wraps them around my stiff cock.

I arch an eyebrow at her. She’s not usually so forward.

“I just got my period, so I thought maybe a change?” she says with a shrug. “Although I haven’t done this for a while, so I hope I still know what to do.”

I don’t want to think about any other men she’s wrapped those beautiful lips around, but she’s twenty-nine, and I’m not naïve enough to think that she didn’t have a life before the attack that seemed to change her completely.

“If you’re thinking about sucking my cock, you will get zero objections from me,” I tell her, although I’m not sure what her period has to do with that. I’m still fucking her regardless.

She licks her lip nervously before she shuffles down the bed until her mouth is inches from my groin. Darting out her tongue, she licks the precum from the crown and the soft little moaning sound she makes is so fucking sexy. She holds onto the base of my shaft with one hand. Then she presses the flat of her tongue beneath the underside and licks me from root to tip before swirling it over the crown again and making hot rivulets of pleasure sear in my balls.

I thread my fingers through her hair as she sucks me deeper into her mouth.

“You’re so good at that, Kat,” I grunt as my balls are already drawing up into my stomach. She cups them with her free hand, squeezing with the exact amount of pressure that makes my eyes roll. “So fucking good.”

She murmurs around my cock, breathing heavily through her nose as I rock my hips and slide deeper into her throat. Her eyes water, but she doesn’t resist me at all and she doesn’t gag. Fuck, she’s too goddamn perfect.

“You’re gonna make me come soon,” I growl. “So, this is your chance to stop and finish me off with your hand.”

She looks up at me, her long dark lashes fluttering against her hollowing cheeks as she sucks harder. I brush away a tear with the pad of my thumb. She had her opportunity to stop, and now, I’m all in. I palm the back of her head, forcing her to take a little more of me.

“I’m going to come in your throat and you’re going to swallow it all down. Every last drop.”

“Mmm,” she mumbles, flicking her tongue over my skin and giving my balls a gentle tug. I drag in a breath as my entire body shudders with the force of the orgasm she sucks from me. When she’s swallowed all of my cum, she looks up at me, as sweet as sugar and as wicked as sin. She licks her lips and grins at me.

“My turn, kitten,” I say, flipping her onto her back.

“Dante,” she squeals. “You can’t.”

“I can,” I growl as I pull her t-shirt up over her head before she can protest further. Then my mouth is on her neck. Trailing over her collarbone until I reach her perfect tits. I squeeze one in my hand while I take the other nipple into my mouth and suck until she’s moaning and grinding her pussy against my thigh.

“Your mouth should be illegal,” she groans.

I work my way over her entire body, kissing and biting and sucking every inch of her skin that I can reach. Palming her pussy, I let her grind herself against my hand while I take my time tasting the rest of her.

“Dante,” she breathes.

And when my cock is hard again and I’m desperate to be buried in her cunt, I fist my hands in her panties and pull them down her legs.

“I’m on my period,” she reminds me, like I didn’t hear her earlier and like I give a fuck.

I curl my finger around the string between her thighs and pull out her tampon, making her gasp loudly.

I place the blood-soaked tampon on the nightstand while she goes on staring at me in horror. “I can’t believe you just did that.”

“Do you honestly think a little blood is going to stop me from fucking you, Kat?”

“I-I,” she stammers, still shocked.

I nudge her thighs with my knee. “You can’t get pregnant on your period, right?”

“It would be highly unlikely,” she whispers, and at least now, she’s not thinking about me fucking her on her period, but the fact I’m about to fuck her with no condom. “But that’s not the only reason to use a condom, Dante.”

“I’ve never fucked any woman without one before.”

“Never?” She narrows her eyes at me.

“Women rarely spend more than one night in my bed. I’ve never felt the need to.”

She frowns at me. “How do you know that I’m clean?”

“You’re a nurse. Something happened to you a few years ago and I would bet my life you got yourself checked out after.”

Her throat thickens as she swallows.

“And there’s been no one since, right?”

“I’m clean,” she whispers.

I hold myself over her, my cock nudging at her entrance and my forearms on either side of her head. “Then let me feel you without anything between us, Kat. Just for tonight?”

I’m desperate to be inside her, and when she finally says yes, I sink in to the hilt. Balls deep inside her hot, wet pussy as it squeezes around me. She feels so fucking good. Her wet heat slicks me and I grit my teeth because she feels even tighter like this, so much better than when I have to use a rubber. The way her walls ripple and clench around my bare cock causes white hot pleasure to burn through me. Her silky smooth juices coat every inch of me as I drive in and out of her.

“You feel incredible when I’m fucking you bare, kitten,” I growl in her ear. “Your cunt is so fucking wet, it’s unreal.” I slide out and slam into her even harder and she moans loudly. “Tell me it feels better for you too.”

“It does,” she gasps. “So much better. But the blood, Dante. It will be all over you.”

I pull out and drive into her again. “I’ll happily paint the two of us and this whole goddamn bed in your blood as long you let me fuck you. I have no idea how I’m ever going to fuck you using a condom again.”

“Dante,” she groans as she wraps her arms around me. I seal my lips over hers and her mouth opens up so easily so that I can tongue fuck her while I nail her to my bed. And when I make her come loudly a little while later, I’m pretty sure she doesn’t give a fuck about bleeding on my sheets or my cock.

“How about we take a shower?” I offer when we’re both done and she’s staring up at me with her beautiful blue eyes.

“I think that might be a good idea,” she replies with a smile.