“Dante,” she whispers, and I look at her concerned. “Move, I need you to move. I need you to fuck me. Please fuck me, Dante.” Her words unleash me, and I begin to move.

“Your wish is my command, Bella.” I slowly pull out before pushing back in, quicker and firmer than before.

Her body relaxes around mine, and I know she is ready, so I don’t hesitate for a moment longer. I grip onto her tight and fuck her like I have wanted to.

Her fingers grip around my shoulders, and I lean down and bite her nipple, sucking it and then biting it again, wanting to mark her perfect skin with my teeth, wanting to mark her as mine.

“That feels so good,” I hear her moan, her head now thrown back, and her back arched as I continue to thrust into her over and over again.

“Your tits are fucking perfect, Bella,” I grit out as I feel my orgasm building. “I could fucking suck your tits and pound you like this for fucking eternity.” I am in heaven, and I never want to leave.

Her body molds into mine, and I lift her legs and throw them over my shoulders as I grip onto her hips and push deeper inside of her.

“Fuck. Jesus Christ, you feel too damn good,” I growl to her, her hands now above her head, stabilizing herself on the headboard above her as I continue powerful thrusts that have her moaning louder.

“Dante… Dante… Dante…” she pants my name as she begins to squirm, and my grip on her tightens.

“Come for me, Bella. Fucking come on my cock like the good girl you are.” And she does.

I thrust into her as she screams my name, her hands scratching the headboard’s fabric above her, her face flushed, her mouth open, her back arching, looking like a delectable swan as I thrust into her once more and follow suit.

“Fuuucckk,” I groan as I come hard, losing myself in her, burying myself deep inside her, wanting to get as close as I can. We are both panting as I look at her, our bodies still connected, her cheeks still flushed and her breasts scattered with my bite marks. I run my hand across each one, feeling her beating heart underneath my palm, the light sheen of sweat making her skin glow even more in the light.

“Wow…” she says in a whisper, her eyes searching mine.

“You alright, my Bella?” I search her eyes, trying to gauge how she is feeling, because that was fucking amazing for me. I slowly ease away from her, gently rubbing my hands up and down her leg.

“I’m good… that was…” She trails off, lost in the moment.

“Fucking amazing.” I bend down and brush my lips against hers, which elicits a small smile and giggle as her hands come up and grip my face either side.