“Dante!” I scream out to the room as I explode, my body convulsing around him, but he doesn’t stop. He continues to lick and suck me, growling into my pussy in pure delight.

“Fucking perfect,” he murmurs.

Panting, my hand comes up, and I rest it on my forehead, covering my eyes, not quite believing how sexy that whole experience just was. I try to catch my breath and calm my racing heart as Dante crawls up my body, peppering kisses all along my skin, until he reaches my face.

“Like I said, best fucking tiramisu I have ever had,” he whispers in my ear.

“Me too,” I reply, a big smile spreading across my face, and I move my hand to look at him. His eyes stare deep into mine.

“Now, are you ready for the main course, Bella? Because I am still fucking starving,” he growls as he pushes his erection firmly into my stomach.

It is then that I realize that I have never wanted anything or anyone more in my entire life than I want this man right now. And if this is what happens when I make him his favorite dessert, then I am going to be making it every day for the rest of our lives.

24

Dante

I put my hands under her arms and lift her up the bed. The lamp shines a ray of light across her body, giving her an angelic glow, of which this devil is going to fuck right out of her. Even though I know her body is getting weary, I want to make her come on my cock; something I have been daydreaming about since I first slammed her tiny body into the pavement. If she wanted me to stop, I would, but as I look at her underneath me, she wants me just as badly as I want her. This beautiful young woman is going to end me for all others.

I lean over to my draw and grab a condom. I’d prefer to go bare with her, but I want to be careful. I want her first experience with me to not be something she or I regret later. She watches me as I kneel on the mattress in front of her and sheath myself, my cock growing harder for her by the second and even more so with her eyes watching, taking it all in.

Missionary sex is not something I have done in years, but I want to watch her. I want to watch her face as I push inside of her. I want to see her face when she comes, and I want her to watch me too, to know what she does to me.