His love!

Chapter 2

°__Chapter 2__°

Warning: little bit 18+ in the end so don't read if you are not comfortable with these things......

I had only started working at Valle's amd I knew that I would spent my time and devotion there. However, it surprised me that Mr De Luca wanted the same thing as well. He explicitly told me that he did not have the time nor energy to have a girlfriend, before thrusting his fingers into me.

We have a very easy relationship. A no-strings attached f**k buddy relationship. I never asked anything of him nad he never ask of me. We have a weekly rendezvous in an empty condo that he brought just off Madison Avenue. It obviously came with a personal lift and a guarded carpark. Our relationship was as simple as it is.

However, I fear that our dynamic was just about to change.

I was nervous, tapping my phone out of habit as the lift reached the 23rd level. As the lift doors opened, I was immediately snatched. My body propelled forward slamming me into a hard chest.

Dante smashed his lips against mine, wasting no time to slip his tongue I. All thoughts immediately flew out of my head as I moaned in response. Dante was a very fine specimen. I ran my fingers over the bulging muscles, feeling myself get wetter and wetter as his mouth seemed to take a liking to my neck - leaving small nips here and there.

I felt myself get heated with lust. Dante forced me to wrap my legs around him. He cupped my ass, hoisting me up easily. Then he brought me to the bedroom, each thundering stride causing more and more butterflies in my stomach.

He set me onto the bed gently. I raised an eyebrow in confusion. Dante was never gentle with me. He liked it rough and I do too. I stared at him and he stared back. For a moment, his eyes seem to soften, before becoming cold and distant again.

I rubbed my eyes, not believe thay I was seeing things. I knew I should not have let Gillie give me her special tea this morning.

He ripped my blouse, making my buttons pop off. I shivered as the cold wind hy my skin, making goosebumps appear. Hot breath fanned my chest as Dante hovered over there. He gave me long, hungry kisses as his hands ripped off my mini skirt. His experienced hands ran along my curves, stopping at my thigh.

With his intense obsidian eyes staring back at me, he pushed aside my panties before thrusting two fingers in. I cried out with need as Dante forced his way in. He had the other hand wrapped around my hair, controlling my every action.