Page 62 of Righteous Enforcer
There's no gentleness when he enters me.
It’s just raw, primal need.
Exactly what I want.
What I need.
I cry out, nails digging into his shoulders as he fills me completely.
The sensation borders on pain after so many years, a delicious burning stretch that makes my back arch off the mattress.
"Fuck," he hisses, forehead pressed against mine. "So tight. So perfect."
He doesn't wait for me to adjust, setting a punishing rhythm.
Each thrust drives me higher, the coil of pleasure tightening, building low in my belly.
I wrap my legs around his waist, urging him deeper, harder.
His hands grip my hips with bruising force as he pounds into me.
I meet him thrust for thrust.
It’s like our bodies remember this dance even after the years apart, after the pain I caused.
Sweat slicks our skin where we're pressed together, the scent of sex and Adriano's cologne filling my senses.
It’s primal, frenetic, and oh, so good.
"Mine," he growls against my throat.
His rhythm grows erratic as he nears his peak. “Come, Eva. Come on my cock. Take me with you.” His hand slides between us, thumb circling my clit. The added stimulation sends me hurtling over the edge.
"Fuck… yes… Eva," he groans, burying himself to the hilt, grinding against me, as his release spills inside me.
He withdraws, plunges in again, and again, until he collapses over me.
There’s all sorts of reasons this is wrong.
My secret.
His distrust.
But some things can’t be denied.
With him, I’ve always been reckless.
I lie nestled against Adriano's chest.
His fingers gently caress my back, and for a moment I allow myself to pretend this is our life.
There are no secrets between us, no dangers lurking.
"I thought about you every day," I confess, again feeling the need to give him something so he knows I didn’t want to abandon him. "When Mirabella would smile a certain way or tilt her head just so, I’d see you."
Adriano's body tenses. "I visited your grave. Every week for a year."
I press my face against his skin, unable to look at him. I hate that I caused him so much pain, despise myself knowing I’ll end up doing it again.
