Captured by the Criminal (Taken)

“This is your rightful place,” my father says, smiling.

“I won’t let you down,” Costi says.

We leave my father’s house, making our way across town to my high-rise condo.

“So, all your junk is in my place now?” I ask him as we ride the elevator up to the top floor.

Costi leans in. “No.” He shakes his head. “All your junk is in my place.” He steps closer, boxing me in against the giant mirror on the back wall of the lift. “We’re going to christen this entire building. We can start with the elevator.” He slams a fist against the stop button of the elevator panel. His mouth attacks mine in a fervent kiss.

I wrap my arms around his neck, needing him closer. We kiss the most passionate kiss, and he pushes me against the wall.

My legs instinctively wrap around his waist. His hands are everywhere, pushing underneath my dress, inching up my thighs. “I need you right here,” he whispers against the shell of my ear.

I’ve never done anything so scandalous, but my body lights with a white fire I find erotic.

“Yes,” I call out.

His fingers push past the panel of my panties, and he runs his middle finger along the seam of my wetness.

I claw at his pants, unzipping them and pulling him out. All hard flesh, pulsing and angry. I stroke him as he pushes my dress up.

He leads his dick to my entrance and pushes in, both of us stilling when he’s all the way in deep. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

I kiss his lips, needing him to move inside me. “Yes, Costi.”

He thrusts his hips, the two of us panting with passion. “Look how good you take this thick cock.” He stares at the spot where our bodies are joined.

He moves inside me, his body pushing deeper than I thought possible. He reaches a spot that makes me scream out in pleasure.

So much pleasure.

My breaths come out in shallow bursts. “Yes, right there.” I cling to his body, loving the feel of this man in my arms. The world sizzles around me, and I gasp as he slams into me with such force.

A white-hot heat travels through my system, turning me on even more as he pummels into me with speed and veracity. Like a wild beast.

With a rough hold on my hair, he grips each strand into his fist, tugging them with each thrust of his body.

“You’re mine,” he whispers against my lips as if there’s any question I am. His teeth scrape across the skin of my collarbone and then he bites down, roughly. “Mine.”

I love Costi’s animalistic side.

So primal.

“All yours,” I reassure him, tugging his hair with my fingers.

He slides his tongue between my lips, moving his mouth over mine. He growls and I swallow it down, loving how turned on I can make him. “I love you.” His voice is raspy, almost hypnotizing me.

“I love you.”

He pushes inside me again, over and over and my body builds and builds. I want him to kiss me everywhere. Forever.

Every touch. Every kiss. Every single thing he does is a major turn on. Even when he stares at me like he is right now. Like I’m the sexiest woman on the planet. And I love how he thinks I am. It makes me feel it. He makes me feel it with everything he does.

He fondles my breasts, sinking his teeth into my flesh, rubbing my nipples with his fingers, pinching them every so often. He possesses every inch of my body and I find it thrilling each and every time he does.

“I love you,” he says on repeat as his body moves with mine. I can see my orgasm over the horizon, getting closer with each touch from Costi. With each kiss from his lips.

“Yes, yes,” I pant out, my body shaking with bliss.

Costi tightens his hold on me, his body picking up speed as he groans through his own release. Our lips are mere centimeters apart, and my body explodes.

“That's what the stars told me all those times you asked. They said I'd never find anyone but you. No matter what life threw at us, we were destined to be together,” he whispers.