Reckless Games (Reckless Mafia #1)

Chapter 34

Angela

Lorenzo kicked open the door to his room, eyes blazing with desire. The force of his movements sent a potent blend of fear and anticipation coiling in my stomach. The door slammed shut behind us.

He pressed me against the wall with a rough urgency. His hands gripped my wrists and pinned them above my head. His eyes, dark and intense, locked onto mine, conveying a raw, unspoken need that took my breath away. He leaned in, his lips crashing into mine with a fervor that was both punishing and possessive.

I gasped into his mouth, the kiss fierce and consuming, leaving me dizzy with a heady mix of emotions. His hands roamed my body with a rough determination, tugging at my clothes, each touch igniting a fire beneath my skin. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, feeling the hard planes of his body pressed against mine.

"Angela," he growled, his voice a low rumble that sent a thrill through me. "You're mine."

He tore his lips from mine, trailing fiery kisses down my neck, biting and sucking, marking me as his own. "Lorenzo," my voice trembled as I breathed out. He responded with a growl, his teeth grazing my collarbone before he claimed my lips again. His hands moved to the waistband of my pants, yanking them down with a roughness that only heightened the tension between us.

Pressing me harder against the wall, his hands gripped my hips with bruising force. The raw hunger in his eyes made my heart race, and I nodded, unable to find my voice. He positioned himself between my legs, his body a solid, demanding presence against mine.

"You're mine," he growled possessively. "Do you understand? Mine."

I barely had time to nod before he thrust into me with a force that left me gasping. He moved with a rough, relentless rhythm, his hands gripping me tightly as he took me. Each movement was filled with an intensity that bordered on pain, but it only heightened the pleasure. Our bodies collided with a desperate need, the sound of our flesh meeting echoing in the room.

"Lorenzo," I moaned, my nails digging into his back as I clung to him. He growled in response, his lips capturing mine in a bruising kiss. There was nothing gentle about this; it was raw and primal.

As we reached the peak, he whispered my name with a mix of hunger and love. I cried out, my body tensing as the wave of pleasure crashed over me. He followed soon after, his grip on me tightening as he found his release.

We heaved against each other, our bodies still entwined, our breaths mingling as we tried to catch our breath. The room was filled with the scent of sweat and sex. Lorenzo's arms wrapped around me, his grip possessive even in the aftermath.

My head fell onto his shoulder, knowing we were done, when I heard his dark chuckle. “I’m not finished, Dolcezza !” Before I knew what was happening, he peeled my off the wall and crashed his mouth against mine. He wrapped his arm around my back, keeping me locked to his body. I was so overwhelmed when he kissed the ever-loving crap out of me, I couldn’t even breathe. His tongue lashed at mine, his teeth nipping at my bottom lip, consuming me with a passion that was foreign to me.

Holy shit, he’s grown a hell of a lot more intense and passionate than I last remember. Before I knew it, he walked us over to his dresser, gently setting me down on it. “Spread your leg for me.”

“Commanding much?” I smirked before obeying, pretending my voice didn’t sound embarrassing at all, even after being so breathy.

He ignored before dropping to his knees. Before I could say anything, his mouth descended on my folds, making me throw my head back. He sucked and licked, making me a moaning mess before pushing two fingers inside me.

Lorenzo pressed his face deeper into my cunt, licking me everywhere. “Oh, fuck!” I cried as his tongue slid along my slit and then circled it. I straightened at the sensation, my mind turning hazy. He was owning every inch of me. “Enzo!” I screamed before my body convulsed, and I came crashing down from my high once again.

“That’s right! Scream my name. Tell everyone only I can make you feel this good.” My mouth fell open, eyes tightly shut as I got over what I could easily rank as the best orgasm of my life.

Lorenzo came back up to meet my eyes before gathering me in my arms. He walked towards the bed. I thought I could finally catch my breath, only to have it kicked out of my lungs when he tossed me on the mattress. “Ready for round three, Angel?”

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