Tempt (Dark Odyssey Club Fantasies 2)

Dante plunges in deep inside me in one move. My body takes him in like he belongs there, welcoming him into the place I crave him most and I suck in a breath from the impact.

As he starts to move inside me all I’m aware of is him. His hands on me, the scent of him, the heat of his skin, the need in his touch. My body sizzles with every touch tingled burning with the fire of passion that consumes us.

An explosion of pleasure and need goes off inside me as we give in to forbidden desire, strong, thick and unrelenting.

His pounds become harder thrusts and pumps that rut into me as he fucks me.

My breasts bounce painfully against my chest, but it’s a good pain that flows in tandem with my cries of pleasure and his grunts of satisfaction.

I can’t believe this is us. I can’t believe I’m with him and he’s taking me like this, in such a way that shows me he’s always wanted me too.

There’s more to this for me though. I was never just crushing on him and even lusting after him.

I love him. I always knew I did. It was always truth for me. So this moment means more to me than anything.

I’ll treasure it so much that even if we leave here and he tells me we can’t do this again, I’ll know we had this time together and it will be enough for me.

The memory will be enough, as badly as I want him to love me too.

The sounds of our sweat slicked bodies slapping together echo through my mind taking me to the height of pleasure again.

Once again I know there’s no way we can keep this up. It’s too wild.

He’s pounding into me and I’m moving my ass grinding against him as I fuck him too. We can’t get enough of each other.

We come together allowing ourselves to surrender to the call of ecstasy. His cum blows into me filling me right up as it flows and coats over my walls, feeling so damn good.

His cock pulses inside my passage and he groans as my pussy grips him, milking the last remains of pleasure. As we calm down, we collapse in a sweaty heap and the smell of sex and us tickles my nose.

“Fuck… Princesa, what the fuck am I gonna do? Being with you feels too good,” he says against my ear. “I can’t stop… even if I wanted to.”

“Then don’t…” I whisper back and he places a kiss in the crook of my neck.

He’s forbidden desire I’m not going to resist. I don’t care what my father wants or what will upset him. I don’t. This is the one time in my life where I’ll be selfish and give into temptation every time it comes for me.

Chapter Seven

Dante

I’m going straight to hell.

I’m pretty sure there’s a seat there waiting for me.

Maybe if I’d just slept with her the one time it might not be so bad. But now I’ve lost count.

We got to work late, bordering lunch and while we sometimes walk into work together, today I felt like all eyes were on me, all eyes on me and her.

Paranoia took me big time and I felt that people could just look at me and know I spent the night with Rachel.

I’m having the same feeling now as I sit in the boardroom in a meeting with Peter and two business development consultants from Hong Kong.

It’s a serious meeting where I need to give my undivided attention. The consultants are here to discuss potential business they’ve outsourced with five companies who sell cars and luxury holidays.

Peter’s problem is he tends to overlooks certain things when faced with anything like this and sometimes he makes bad decisions. That’s why I always sit with him in all meetings like this.

“This will definitely be good business Peter,” Xiou says. “The percentage of profit looks good for you.”

I glance up at the figures they’re showing on the screen before us and agree that they look good. Peter could be bringing in an extra million a year if he signs contracts with these five companies but what I’m looking for is what they aren’t saying.