I’ve had to pretend to be unaffected all this time. To banter with her as if she is just another sexual conquest when all I want to do is open her thighs and consume her. In the taxi, I had the fucking devil on my shoulder tempting and urging me to grab her ankles, open her up, and take her right there on Salvatore’s back seat.

But I clenched my hands into fists and held back.

No, the last thing I want to do is frighten her with the kind of intensity I feel. When you land a very big fish you reel it in slowly and steadily. You resist its thrashes, while you continue to pull it in. Tiring it, making it understand you are the greater force. She can struggle as much as she likes, but I will endure. Nothing can turn me away from my purpose.

This woman is mine, and no man will ever touch her again.

I feast my eyes on her naked body. It feels like years since I touched and tasted her. Her body is exactly as I remembered. Every plane, every creamy curve. Perfect.

I pull a pink nipple into my mouth and she moans. The sound drives me wild. I suck the hard pebble and she arches her back and pushes into me. I smell the sweet thick scent of her arousal. Uncontrollable lust rips through me. Like a caveman I want to mate. I want my cock inside her.

But I’m here for the long haul.

I pull my mouth away from her nipple and look into her face. Her big, beautiful eyes are glazed with desire. “These breasts are mine,” I growl, grabbing them both and pinching the nipples. “I never want another man’s hands to touch them. Do you understand?”

She inhales sharply, but she nods.

I bend my head and lick her soft skin. Slowly, I travel downwards. I can’t wait to get between her legs, but I try not to race there. I take my time. Kissing, licking, caressing on my way downwards. “One day when I do this I will hear our child’s heartbeat,” I say as I pause at her belly.

I lick her belly button with the tip of my tongue and her whole body tenses. Yes, she is exactly as I remember her to be. I place both my hands on the insides of her thighs, pull them apart, and look at the cleft between her legs. Her clit is swollen and sticking out from her lips. The tip is white. The whole area is wet and glistening. She’s been like this for a long time.

“Oh God!” she cries out as I push my tongue between her lips and taste her sweet honey again. She grabs handfuls of my hair and pulls my face against her crotch.

I lose it then. I start eating her like a starving man.

“Yes, yes. Oh yes!” she groans as her body jerks with the waves of pleasure that sweep through her. Her body starts trembling. I know the signs. She’s about to climax. I tongue fuck her as she hunches into my face. When I feel her about to go over, I suck her clit hard. She screams and gushes her juices into my mouth, onto my face, and throat. I lap her juices hungrily.

She is still panting hard when I stand and lift her into my arms.

“Dante,” she protests.

I don’t respond. I can’t. I am so hard and horny I can’t talk. I turn and carry my property from the kitchen towards the door that obviously leads to her bedroom. I lay her on top of the bed, kick off my shoes, and start to undo my belt. She watches me drag down my pants, and rip away my shirt.

I’m engulfed by a sense of possession. I have never felt such a thing before. As I watch her laid out naked, her legs askew, waiting for me, I feel pride. This is my woman. All mine. The sooner she understands it the better.

I press down on top of her soft curves. Her eyes gaze into mine. Open and vulnerable.

“Tell me you want me,” I tell her.

“No,” she says.

I kiss her. I kiss her passionately until her fingers rise up to wind into my hair, until she is breathless.

“Tell me you want me. Say it,” I order.

“I want you,” she mutters, but reluctantly.

I plunder her mouth again. This time I hook her tongue with mine, take it into my mouth, and suck it hard until her body feels boneless beneath mine.

I lift my head. Her eyes are half-closed and her pupils are almost as large as her irises.

“Tell me you want me,” I command again.

“I want you,” she says breathlessly, eagerly.

“Tell me you need my cock inside your pretty pussy.”

“I need your cock inside my pretty pussy,” she repeats, and wriggles her hips to encourage me.

“Good. Now tell me you’re mine. You belong to me.”

She stares into my eyes, like a rabbit hypnotized by headlights. “I’m yours. I belong to you.”

Her words spoken without shame are music to my ears. Now I just have to claim her.

I hold her face. “You ready?” I ask.

Biting her bottom lip, she nods.

Without another word, I push the thick mushroom-shaped head of my cock into her tight pussy.

Her eyes widen at the size of the intrusion. “Oh fuck!” she gasps, and I drive my cock deeper inside her. She’s so hot and wet, I nearly come.

“That’s right, baby, oh fuck! This is what you are going to take inside you every day for the rest of your life,” I growl in her ear as I drive my aching dick all the way in.

“Oh, God,” she cries as I ram my cock all the way in. But it’s not enough for me. I want deeper.

“You like me to be rough with you, baby?”

Her eyes snap up to mine. A greedy, wicked smile spreads on her face. “I want it all,” she whispers.

I grab one of her thighs, throw it over my shoulder, and slam all the way in. She screams then. The sound drives me crazy. I’ve been wanting to hear it ever since that first night. I look down and she is spread open wide and taking all of me inside her. I pull out a little, and reaching between us, rub her beautiful engorged clit.

She shudders with pleasure.

Buried deep inside her I circle that swollen bud relentlessly. Her hips buck as her cream seeps out and flows down to her puckered ass. Yeah, I’ll have that too. Not today. But soon. That’s mine to claim as well.

Her pussy starts clenching tightly around me, squeezing my cock. She jerks her hips restlessly. “Don’t stop, please,” she begs.

I start slamming into her, slapping her little clit, making her cry out. Her little pussy milks my cock with its clenching movements, and I completely lose track of time. It could have been a minute, or an hour later when I hear her scream and feel her wrap her other leg around my waist as she experiences her second orgasm. This one is wild. The force of it makes her eyes roll back.

Watching it is too much for me. I lose my fucking mind. No longer able to hold back, I come with a roar. I continue to pump my cock violently into her, spewing hot cum inside her sweet cunt.

“That was heaven,” she says.

I lazily move my cock in and out of her as I caress her soft skin. I want to carry on. I could fuck her all night, but I won’t. I know she has had a long day. I pull out of her, and watch my cum drip out of her. I move to climb out of bed.

“Where are you going?” she asks, her hand rising up to stop me.

“Sleep. I’ll be back tomorrow.”

“I’m not your fuck toy,” she says angrily.

I smear my cum all over her pussy and her stomach. It’s my way of marking her. “Yes you are. You are my fuck toy, my woman, my lover, the receptacle of my cum. I want to stay here and fuck you all night, but you have a new job, and tomorrow is your first day at work. You need the rest.”

“Stay. I only need to close my eyes for a second,” she mumbles. Her eyelids are already drooping as fatigue takes over. It’s been a long day for her and she’s pregnant.

“I will not let you go, Rosa. You, or my child.”

She smiles softly in her sleep when I kiss her mouth.