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Chapter 10: Going soft on her, Only for tonight
Dante’s POV
I circled her slowly, like a captor reminding his captive there was no escape. She stood in the middle of the room, completely open to me, and I couldn’t look away. Every curve, every line on her body, was utterly exquisite.
My eyes dragged over her, inch by inch, greedily consuming the sight of her flawless skin, the soft curves of her breasts, the way her nipples peaked under the cold air.
I could feel the heat rising through my chest, my blood rushing low and heavy with need. My body ached to touch her, to ruin her.
She was scared, I could see it in the way her arms hung awkwardly at her sides, as if she didn’t know where to hide. The way her chest rose and fell too fast, her breath catching every other second.
But underneath the fear, I sensed desire. The way her thighs pressed tightly together, as if trying to hide the need building between them. She didn’t know it, but that small, subconscious motion told me everything. Her core was aching for me already, desperate for a touch she would never admit to craving.
Then her head dipped slowly, avoiding my gaze like a shy little girl.
I didn’t let it slide.
I reached out, slid my fingers beneath her chin, lifted her face, and forced her to look at me.
“Eyes on me.”
She didn’t move for a second. Then… she obeyed, lifting that pretty head and locking those hazel eyes on mine.
Jesus.
Those eyes.
Hazel, beautiful, innocent.
Fuck.
Those eyes were dangerous, because they made me hesitate. Even now, when I had her naked, vulnerable, standing before me with her lips parted and her body mine to do with as I pleased. But something pure and untouched in her eyes made me pause. They were too pure, too untouched.
“Perfect,” I murmured. “Now I want only the truth from you. Is that understood?”
She nodded, light and submissive, like a good little girl who wanted to please.
“Do I make you nervous?”
Another nod, and it wasn’t enough.
“Use your sweet words, pretty doll.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
A slow grin tugged at my mouth. “Good. I like it that way. I want your body to tense up and your thighs to clench every time I walk into a room. I want your pulse to race when you hear my voice. Because from tonight onward…”
I stepped closer, my hand still holding her chin. “…I’ll own every fucking inch of you.”
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She bit her lip. I saw it in her eyes, the way she tried to fight my words and hold onto whatever control she thought she had left.
But then she said it.
“Yes…”
Good girl.
Good fucking thing she obeyed. Because I was one second away from forgetting every ounce of patience I’d promised myself and using her mouth as her first lesson in obedience.
I already knew she was a virgin. This was going to be her first time. And as much as I wanted to claim that perfect,
untouched body hard and deep, even I wasn’t cruel enough to take her that way. Not tonight.
It would’ve been too much, too rough.
And for once, I cared.
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Maybe it happened the moment I looked into those innocent hazel eyes, or the way she looked at me like she didn’t know whether to fear me… or fall apart for me.
Whatever it was, it softened the vengeance burning inside me, just for tonight. Tonight I’d show her mercy.
I was going to ease her into this, into me. She may never have had sex before, but I doubted she was completely untouched. Maybe she’d been kissed, maybe even explored.
But I wanted more than what others had tasted. I wanted everything. I was going to let her tell me what she liked, what her body begged for when no one was watching.
And if she didn’t? If she decided to be stubborn?
I’d find out myself.
Because nothing turned me on more than discovering the secret places that made a woman writhe, and owning them. Claiming them. Making sure no other man would ever come close to doing what I could.
She would forget every childhood fantasy, every forbidden dream. There’d be no ex–boyfriends to remember, no first kisses to compare, no other touch to haunt her.
I’d find every sensitive inch of her skin that made her squirm, every spot that made her cry out.
After this… she’d forget every one of them.
Because once I’m done with her, the only touch she’ll ever remember will be mine.
My gaze drifted down to the slender line of her throat. She swallowed softly, and my eyes locked on the delicate twitch of her pulse, like a frightened bird.
“I know you’re a virgin,” I rasped, my voice low and husky. “But that doesn’t mean you haven’t been kissed, or touched.”
Her lips parted, but I cut her off before she could bring up any old, worthless name,
“So I’m going soft on you. Only for tonight.”
She drew in a shaky breath. I could feel her whole body tense, and I could practically hear the blood rushing through her veins.
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“I want you to tell me exactly where and how you like to be touched.” I traced her pulse slowly with my finger. Her skin was hot beneath my touch, her body responding before her mouth could form a single lie.
Her breath caught again.
“Do you understand?”
“Y–Yes…”
“Yes what?”
Her lips quivered. “…Sir.”
I let my fingers brush along her lower lip, slowly, tenderly.
“Dante,” I murmured. “Say it. Slowly.”
She bit that bottom lip again and fuck, something primal roared inside me. I wanted to crush my mouth to hers, ravage her until all she could breathe was my name.
And then she said it, soft, trembling, dripping with hesitant desire.
“D…a…n…t…e.”
Fuck, these lips. That voice. I’d fuck it soon. That mouth would be mine in every way.
I reached out, trailing one finger along it. I felt it jump beneath my touch, and her body tensed.
“Do you like being touched here?” I asked, my voice low.
She swallowed again, harder this time. “No…” she whispered.
I leaned in, letting my lips ghost near her ear.
“Hmmm…” I hummed. “Let’s find out.”
My fingers stroked the sensitive skin along her throat, and there it was, that lip again. She bit it hard, as if it could stop the reaction building in her body. She was fighting it. Poor thing. But it was already too late.
“You’re lying,” I murmured, watching her struggle, my voice teasing.
“N–no… I’m not,” she stammered.
I didn’t argue. My fingers slid lower.
“We’ll see.”
I dragged them across her chest in feathery strokes, and her body shifted, pressing slightly into my touch.
I smirked. God, I loved watching her fight this. A beautiful little battle she was destined to lose.
Then my gaze dropped lower, and I took her in fully.
Her breasts were soft, full, perfectly round, made to fit in my hands. Her nipples were already stiff, betraying her even more than her trembling lips. From the moment she woke up on my couch, they’d tempted me, peeking through the fabric, calling to me, begging to be touched. I held back then, waited for this moment.
Now she was mine to explore.
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I slid my fingers along the outer curve of one breast, and she gasped. Her body arched slightly, like it didn’t know what to do with the sensation.
Then I traced a circle around her areola before lightly tugging at her nipple.
Her breath hitched, her body arched faintly toward me, betraying her.
“How about this?” I asked, tugging again.
“I don’t like this either,” she whispered, but her voice was breathy, strained.
I smirked darkly, amused by her weak denial. “My little doll… caught in another lie.”
“No… I… haven’t…
I pressed my fingers softly against her lips to hush her. “Shhh. Your body’s already told me the truth.”
Then I tugged at her other nipple, and just like before, it pebbled beneath my touch, tight, sensitive, responsive, as a soft moan escaped her lips before she could stop it.
I chuckled low in my throat, the sound rough with satisfaction. “You can’t fight this,” I whispered. “Every inch of you is going to beg for me.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
