Sin I Rise: Part One (Sins of the Fathers 1)

Maddox straightened, and the look he gave me almost felt like goodbye.

“It’s too soon for goodbye,” I whispered.

“Don’t,” he murmured. I got it. He didn’t want to think or talk about this now.

He pressed into me, his expression morphing into a playful smile. “Is it true that you Italian girls have to stay virgins until your wedding night, Snow White? Or did you give your fiancé an early gift?”

I smirked, matching his forced lightheartedness. “You’ll have to find out for yourself, Maddox. But a word of warning, my father will kill you for it.”

“I think death will be worth it.”

He ground himself against me. God, I’d never been this wet. One look from Maddox aroused me more than hours of making out with Giovanni ever had.

“I won’t be gentle Snow White. Last chance to tell me what I want to know.”

I didn’t need gentle now. I needed him, this. I bit his lip hard in answer. He growled, his eyes becoming feral. He shoved down my boxers and lifted me off the ground so my legs wrapped around him. Then with one ferocious thrust, he shoved himself into me, or as far as my body would let him. I exhaled, my nails drawing blood on his back.

Maddox exhaled, his forehead pressed against mine, his chest heaving, lips parted as he breathed harshly. “Fuck, Snow White. Your old man will definitely kill me for this.”

“Shut up, Maddox.” One of them would die, but I didn’t want to think about it now. Soon enough, the bloody reality would catch up with us.

He did. My inner thigh muscles trembled as I got used to the feel of him inside of me. My body bore down on him, allowing more and more of his length to slide into me. I held my breath when my pelvis settled against his and he was sheathed completely inside of me. His piercing pressed against my clit like he’d promised, but my discomfort didn’t allow me to feel my G-spot.

“Why did your idiot of a fiancé not pop your cherry?”

I dug my nails even deeper into his shoulders but he didn’t even flinch. “Because he was too scared of my father.”

“You’re worth dying for. He was a moron if he didn’t realize it.” Maddox met my gaze, his blue eyes full of challenge and dark hunger. “I’m not scared of your old man. When I meet him, I’ll tell him that I fucked you.”

“No, you won’t,” I growled, but I had to admit it thrilled me to know that this man wasn’t afraid to go against my father. I only wished there was a chance for us, for both of them to live.

His fingers tangled in my hair, tugging slightly until I bared my throat to him. He licked over my pulse point leisurely. “I sure as fuck will, Snow White.”

He grabbed my ass and began to move. I exhaled sharply in discomfort and Maddox briefly paused, his eyes searching mine.

“Don’t stop,” I panted.

His fingers tightened even more on my ass and he thrust into me. I gasped at the sharp pain that was followed by a lightning bolt of pleasure as his piercing bar rubbed against my clit. Maddox began to thrust into me at a moderate pace. Sweat glistened on his forehead from holding me up and the controlled thrusts.

“Don’t hold back,” I got out.

He slammed into me, long hard thrusts that made my core hum with pain. He angled his thrusts so his piercing kept rubbing my clit and then he kissed me. The feel of his tongue as he claimed me only increased the pleasure. Soon it was difficult to determine where my discomfort ended and the low hum of my building orgasm began.

“So wet,” he rasped as he slammed into me over and over again. My eyes rolled back. I was on the verge of coming but every time I was sure I’d topple over the cliff, pain reined me in. He stiffened, becoming so much bigger inside of me, and then he exploded with a muttered curse. His thrusts became even harder but less coordinated. My mouth fell open at the overfull sensation. I held my breath when the pain got almost too overwhelming. He bit into my shoulder as his thrusts slowed. He finally looked up, completely disheveled and sweaty. “Fuck. You were supposed to cream.”

“Most girls don’t come their first time.”

“Bullshit,” Maddox growled. He lifted me a couple more inches and pulled out. I exhaled at the stinging pain. My legs almost gave out when Maddox set me back down on the floor but he didn’t allow me to fall. He pressed up to me, peering down at me with a new possessiveness and raw hunger that hadn’t been there before.

“You’re going to cream and scream for me, Snow White,” he rasped. He rubbed me with two fingers then he slammed them into me without warning and began to thrust into me fast and hard. My eyes grew wide at the new wave of discomfort mixed with pleasure. Maddox slowed suddenly and then he added a third finger. I sucked in a sharp breath, shaking my head. “Too much?” Maddox murmured, sucking my lower lip into his mouth. “Your pretty pussy just took my entire cock. You can take three fingers. It’ll be worth it, Snow White.”