Suddenly I flew through the air. My back slammed hard against a solid brick wall, knocking the air out of my lungs. I gasped and coughed and covered my mouth with my hand as a large figure loomed in front of me.
“Hey bitch,” the man said. He grinned. “Long time, no see.”
“Oh my god,” I muttered softly. “It’s you.”
Alessio grinned. “Didn’t think it would be so easy for me to find you, huh?”
That was when everything turned black.
“Hey, wake up.”
Groggily, I opened my eyes. My head ached, and there was the scent of something strong and faintly alcoholic under my nostrils.
“You’re up,” Alessio said. He grinned in smug satisfaction. I coughed and blinked, glancing around. I tried to lift my hands but they were so heavy – finally, I looked down and realized they were tied together in my lap.
“Why…” I trailed off. My throat was killing me. “What are you doing?”
Alessio smirked. “I’m here to make sure you don’t do anything stupid,” he said. He raised his eyebrows and gestured towards my ankles.
I groaned when I realized my ankles were taped loosely together. I was sitting on a plush bench.
“We’re in my car,” Alessio said. He raised an eyebrow. “Don’t worry, bitch. I know white limos are tacky. That’s why I only ride in black ones.”
I bit my lip, tasting blood. “How…how long was I out?”
Alessio leaned forward. He shook his head. Somehow, he looked even more handsome and scary than he had before. His dark hair was pushed away from his head with pomade and his dark eyes glittered in the semi dark of the limo. He was wearing a white shirt that made his tan look deep and tropical, and he smelled expensive – like cigars and smoke and cologne.
“It doesn’t matter.” Alessio bared his teeth. He moved closer and I shivered when his hand landed on my shoulder. “The thing that matters is you, girlie. You ain’t gonna say nothin’ against me, now are you?”
I flared my nostrils. “That’s exactly what I’m planning to do.” My heart thumped as fast as a drum.
Alessio grabbed me and pulled me close. A thrill of fear and something else, something moist and hot and unrecognizable, soared through me. Suddenly, I was very aware of his deep, dark eyes.
You hate this man, I thought as I blinked and blushed. You can’t stand him. He murdered your fiancé. You want him dead, don’t you?
“You’d better not,” Alessio growled. His voice sent shivers down my spine…shivers that weren’t entirely from fear. I shivered and tried to pull away but he was too strong and he easily crushed me to his body. I could feel the rhythm of Alessio’s heart pounding beneath his massive, brawny chest.
I realized I wasn’t the only person who was nervous.
For a moment, we stared at each other, holding one another’s gaze. The limo disappeared. New York disappeared. All that was left was Alessio Amoruso and me, nervo
us little naïve Beth Wilson.
Alessio’s grip loosened but I didn’t move away. When he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, a spark shot between our bodies. Liquid fire replaced the blood in my veins, searing through my body and leaving me unable to breathe. As his tongue pressed into my mouth, I moaned.
Part of me was horrified. Part of me wanted to revolt, to scream and cry and punch Alessio until he stopped touching me. But the other part of me – the dominant part of me – didn’t want him to stop. My lower belly was twitching and shifting with fierce arousal. My clit was as hard as a tiny pebble inside of my panties, and I could feel my pussy juices soaking my thong and dripping down the insides of my thighs. The inside of the limo was filled with a musky scent as Alessio pushed me back.
Moaning, I tried to grab him. I’d almost forgotten that my hands were bound, but somehow that just made me feel even more aroused. Alessio pulled away. He bit my lip until I moaned and tasted blood. When he leaned down to my body and kissed my neck, I thought I would come right there. Finally, he pushed my head backwards and ripped the shirt away from my body. Cool air hit my exposed breasts and I moaned as my nipples stiffened. Alessio ran his hands over me, pinching and prodding and caressing my pale breasts. I’d never had someone touch me like this before, like they owned me. Like I’d always belonged to them, and they were just exerting their power.
We didn’t talk. We didn’t speak as Alessio ripped the rest of my shirt away and tossed it to the side. He grunted and bent over before ripping the tape between my ankles. I spread my legs as far as I could. My skirt rose up high over my belly, exposing my thighs to Alessio’s fierce caresses. When his muscular, calloused hand touched the inside of my thigh, I blushed so hotly that I thought my veins would burst.
Molten lava flowed through my body as Alessio shoved his hand inside of my panties. I was so wet that his hand was instantly covered in my pussy juices, and he shoved two fingers inside of me, beckoning the walls of my pussy in a way that made me gasp and tremble. Alessio rubbed my clit with his thumb until I was screaming with lust. I wanted him to take me. I wanted him to fuck me raw, until I couldn’t walk.
My wrists were still bound as Alessio grabbed my hips and flipped me around. My ass felt dangerously exposed and I couldn’t even balance against the seat as Alessio yanked my panties down. I felt his warm breath on the backs of my thighs and I shivered and shoved my ass in his face, desperate for more stimulation. He growled, then dug his hands into the cheeks of my ass and spread me apart until I was blushing furiously against the seat. When I felt Alessio’s tongue licking a wet trail from my asshole down to my pussy, I screamed and moaned and thrust my hips into the air like a bitch in heat.
Alessio grunted again. He moved away and I heard the snapping of his belt. When he looped the strap of leather around my neck and gently tugged, I moaned. Not being able to breathe deeply made the sensations rushing through my body seem more powerful than ever before, and I gasped and choked as Alessio tightened his grip.
When his cock slid inside of my pussy from behind, I screamed in pleasure. I couldn’t maneuver around to see Alessio from the front, but his cock was big and thick. It filled me completely, in a way that Michael never had. Alessio began slamming his hips against mine, savagely fucking me as he pressed me against the back of the limo seat.