A Burning Flame by Daniella Kunz (book recommendations txt) 📕

as the muscles ripple in his shoulders like a predator. His playful expression is gone, now replaced with darkness, looking like a lethal animal. Something tells me this is the real man behind the easygoing mask he uses day to day. Something he only created to lure people in, allowing someone to get close before attacking them with a deadly blow at close range.

My pulse quickens as my mind fills with apprehension, but I don’t move. While my mind is screaming out my body is bathing in lust as I watch him. Settling over top of me I feel the vibrations of his chest as he speaks. “You’re still a virgin?” He asks, looking down at me.

“Yes, but only in the sense of it being an actual man and not my vibrator.”

“Good, becasue I fuck like I fight, I am not gentle.” A wicked smirk twists on his face as he grasps my hips yanking me roughly down till I feel his length at my opening. Just as quickly as he pulls me down, he thrusts forward slamming his cock into me. A gasp escapes my lips as I feel my body stretch to accept his size. Definitely bigger than my vibrator.

He begins to move against me and I feel his muscles flex at each thrust. I grip his shoulders, pushing the pads of my fingers into him as I relish the feel each time he pushes into me before sliding out. His pace is moderate and I can tell he is holding back as his jaw is clenched with every thrust. “Is that all you've got? I can do better with my vibrator, Hercules.” I taunt him, even though I know he is only pacing himself to ease me into it, being my first time.

His eyes flash before he slams into me harder. Thrusting into me faster as my body moves underneath his power each time he connects. Pleasure slowly begins to build as he dips lower, changing the angle, putting more of his weight on me as he lowers his lips to my throat. I feel a spark of  an intense shock as he buries himself deep inside of me. Feeling his lips roam over my skin along with the pleasure building inside of me, I feel I might ignite and burst into flames at any moment. He bites down into my flesh and a moan escapes my lips.

The ecstasy I feel building is unlike anything I was able to produce myself alone in my room. Nothing up until this point comes close to comparison to the desire he is pulling from my body. My moans begin to get louder before Daveon’s eyes widen and he crashes his mouth over mine silencing my cries with his mouth as my orgasm rushes through me. My core tightens before I arch into his weight, digging into his flesh yet again with my nails as the waves of ecstasy overcome me. Once I become still he lifts up bracing himself on his hands beside me as he pumps into me faster. I watch, fascinated as his face contours with pleasure, closing his eyes as he tenses inside of me with a groan. As he begins to slow, coming to a stop he opens them looking down at me, and I see it.

Possession. His eyes are dark and filled with it as his stare burns through me. His breath comes out in harsh draws. He must have seen something reflecting the startled worry I feel inside because he opens his mouth to speak.

“I told you before Gianna, if we ever fucked, you would belong to me.” My eyes widen at his words. “You are mine every inch of you, and no one will touch what belongs to me.”

10

DAVEON

As I look down into Gianna’s eyes and feel her smooth skin under my body, I know she is mine. I don’t care what I have to do to make it happen, it will. Slowly pulling out of her in case she is sore, I move off of her. Just now realizing I didn’t use a condom in my blinding haste to bury myself inside her. Oh fuck. Looking down at my dick before my eyes slice over to her in a panic.

She is still watching me as she tilts her head to the side at my odd reaction. “Are you on birth control?” I ask her. Her face falls at my question, taking her time to respond.

“No, I’m not.”

“Fuck.” I hiss out, running my hands through my hair. I climb off the bed, pacing as I try to think of my options. A quiet giggle pulls my attention back to Gianna, now sitting up on the bed. My eyes narrow at her reaction to the situation. “I’m sorry, care to explain why you think this is funny?”

“Because you should see your reaction. Relax Daveon, I’m just kidding. I’ve been on birth control since my father announced my marriage to Enzo.” My mood darkened at the mention of her engagement to Enzo. My voice drops to a dangerous tone as I feel rage growing inside of me.

“For starters, I’m not amused at your little joke,” I say as I walk back over to the bed leaning down on it. I grasp hold of her hair, forcing her face up to mine. “And second, I don’t want to hear his name ever again. You belong to me now, that was the deal.” A yelp escapes her as I force my lips down over hers in a possessive claim. Letting her go I grab my briefs off the floor, pulling them up covering my nakedness once again.

“And how do you propose we break said engagement off? It’s not like you can just kidnap me. Nico would never allow such a thing, it would mean war between our families.”

“Just let me figure it out.” She doesn’t look convinced as she sits there frowning.

“I saw what your plans are like.” She begins sliding