She stopped near the kitchen. “Last night was a one-time deal.”
“No. I told you. I tell you when it stops. From now on, you’ll live here.”
“I don’t even know your name.”
He chuckled. “Is that what the problem is? Antonio Rosso,” he said.
“Antonio?”
“Yep, that’s my name.”
“Can I have my ID?” she asked.
“Not yet.”
She glared at him. “I came to your apartment. This isn’t my place. I can’t even afford a place like this.” She paused as he opened his jacket and extracted a card. “What is this?”
“There’s twenty thousand dollars in there. Buy whatever you want. You don’t need to worry about a mortgage or rent.”
“This isn’t normal. This isn’t happening.” She handed him back the card. “I came here for my ID. I’m going to leave with it.”
“You’re not leaving.”
“Look, Antonio, I’m not used to this. At all. None of this. I’m my own person and that means I’m used to taking care of myself.” She stopped as he closed the distance between them. His arm wrapped around her waist, drawing her close, his mouth just above hers.
“I felt how much you liked me last night, Ellie. How tight your pussy was for me. You wanted me and after my first taste of you, I want you again. I’ve arranged for a full check-up with my doctor. He will test you and get you on the right birth control. I want to feel your tight cunt on my dick.”
“Wow!” She couldn’t help but scream and pull out of his arms. “First of all, how do you get off doing this? I’m not something you can order around. I’m a real person. I don’t have anything wrong with me. I’m clean. Crystal clean. I’m on birth control and I certainly don’t need you or your precious doctor to tell me otherwise.”
“Thank fuck for that.”
He pulled her into his arms again and as he kissed her, Ellie wanted to fight. She really, really did, but his lips felt so good, and she remembered how amazing his cock was.
One night could go into two.
Dominance and assholery aside, she’d been thinking about him even before he showed up at the library.
Sinking her fingers into his hair, she kissed him back.
He pressed her up against the wall, lifting her up easily. She wrapped her legs around him. His cock pressed against her pussy. She wanted him inside her.
Antonio seemed to know exactly what she wanted. He unzipped his pants, pushed her panties to one side, and with them fully dressed, his cock was inside her. No condom.
Just the flesh of his dick, and she broke the kiss, crying out.
The condom and the foreplay had helped her to take a man of his size. Now, she was a little raw. Fear, anger, and need combined together.
He pulled on her hair, tilting her head back, and his mouth was on her neck, licking and sucking at her pulse.
She cried out his name. This time, she knew who he was and it felt good calling him. They were no longer strangers and as he fucked her, she knew she was screwed. There was no way she was going to do as he told her, though. This apartment was nice, but she would go back to her old place. The card he’d given her would remain unused.
She wasn’t at the mercy of any man.
Antonio let go of her hair, kissing her lips as he moved them out of the kitchen and toward the bedroom. He pushed her to the bed, and she thrust up to meet him as he tore at her shirt.
He pulled it apart, sending buttons flying, and she shoved his jacket off. She heard something clatter, but he was kissing her again. This was fucking crazy.
Whoever this man was, he made her body sing, and she could forget everything else. She’d never experienced anything like this, and even as it scared her a little, her pleasure squashed the fear.
Antonio grabbed her hands, pinning her to the bed, and she watched him as he came. His cock filling her with his cum. She expected him to be done, but Antonio was an enigma. He wasn’t like other men, and she was going to have to get used to him.
****
Three days later
Antonio took a sip of his water as he looked over the menu. The woman he was waiting for was late, but then he doubted she would ever keep an appointment unless it suited her.
He couldn’t stand the woman he was about to meet, but after three days of being balls deep inside one of the most exciting women he’d ever been with, he knew he had to deal with a few problems.
Checking the time, he decided if she didn’t arrive within five minutes, he’d go and hurt her father.
Torture was his specialty and the men who’d killed their people in the restaurants the other week had been forced to live for two days as he kept them alive, taking them apart piece by piece. Each night, he would leave them to a couple of soldiers with strict instructions to keep them alive. Then he’d go to his woman at her new apartment, fuck her hard, have her screaming his name, and then return the following day to start it all over again.