Chapter 29 – By Fate I Conquer Cora Reilly Read Online Free
After towel-drying my hair, I returned to the bedroom. Maddox looked as if he too had racked his brain for a solution. He had to see that this was heading in the wrong direction, that it was in his hands to steer us out of the danger zone. He met my gaze and I touched my ear, wondering what he saw now.
“You’re still f*cking gorgeous. Knowing you, people will probably soon ask plastic surgeons to cut their earlobes off because you started a trend.”
I let out a hoarse laugh. “You don’t know the people I have to deal with. They’ll have a blast seeing me like this.”
“Didn’t you hear me? You’re still f*cking gorgeous.”
“Until Earl cuts more pieces of me off.”
It was a fear I hadn’t allowed more room in my brain but it lurked at the fringes all night, filled my night with horrid images.
Maddox’s eyes flashed with fury. “He won’t. This will be over soon. I swore to protect you.”
I approached him and peered up into his hard face. “How will this end, if not badly? How will you protect me? You didn’t see your uncle when he cut me. He will do it again, no matter what my father does, or you. Your club brothers stood by and watched. They too will follow your uncle down this path.”
He grabbed my shoulders, looking torn and angry and desperate at once. “This club is my life, Marcella. I bleed for it. I know what you want me to do but I can’t betray the club, not for you or anyone. And I won’t spare your father either. He will die, but you will be safe.”
“You will lose me, and then my brother or uncle or someone else will kill you to avenge my father. Is that what you want?”
I could see one thing he wanted more than anything, even if he couldn’t admit it.
“The last few days were more than I ever expected to get with the spoiled princess from New York.” He was good at evading the bitter truth.
“And that’s enough?” I asked softly.
He growled and pulled me against his body, his lips crashing down on mine. Part of me wanted to shove him away, but the other wanted this, him. For many confusing reasons.
I raked my fingers through his hair, tugging hard, wanting him to hurt. He snarled into my mouth but only kissed me harder, his hands roaming my back.
His piercing teased my tongue, sending spikes of pleasure through every inch of my body. Kissing had never felt like this, as if lightning bolts zig-zagged through my body. The world around us and everything that had happened faded away.
He tugged down the wife beater and tongued my nipple, making sure to flick his piercing against it a few times. Then he sucked my nipple deeply into his mouth, sucking harder than I expected. My core clenched. I leaned back, watching his lips around my sensitive flesh. His hand slid down my belly, fingertips teasing my skin. I was already growing wet and desperate to feel his touch between my legs. This was our moment, and my last chance. We stumbled backward against the door.
He cupped me through the boxers, sliding his middle finger between my lower lips over the thin fabric. The additional friction of the drenched material against my sensitive flesh made me pant. He rubbed me slowly, completely ruining my underwear but I didn’t care. He got down on one knee. “This is the only instance I’ll ever kneel before a Vitiello,” he growled, but I could only focus on his lips that were so close to my boxers. He hooked a hand under my knee and shoved my leg up. My ass banged against the door, causing the old wood to groan. Maddox slid my boxers to the side. “Dripping,” he murmured. Then he buried his face in my possy. His piercing teased my clit mercilessly.
“Mad,” someone called. I didn’t recognize the voice in my lust-hazy brain. He rattled against the door, almost giving me a heart attack but Maddox didn’t release me. His face stayed between my legs.
“F*ck off, I’m eating out p*ssy,” Maddox shouted before he noisily sucked at my p*ssy lips.
I wanted to shove him away but he flicked his piercing over my clit before he sucked it into his mouth and I exploded. My fingers tore at his hair as I ground myself against him, riding his face desperately. This was almost like an out-of-body experience, as if I could put all the weight of the past and fear of the future behind.
I knew whoever had called Maddox’s name was still there but I didn’t care anymore. He wouldn’t live to tell the tale anyway. Once my family saved me, everyone would be dead, and they’d take whatever they’d heard or seen into the grave with them. I could only hope Maddox would see reason before he’d have to share their fate.
Maddox straightened, and the look he gave me almost felt like goodbye.
“It’s too soon for goodbye,” I whispered.
“Don’t,” he murmured. I got it. He didn’t want to think or talk about this now.
He pressed into me, his expression morphing into a playful smile. “Is it true that you Italian girls have to stay virgins until your wedding night, Snow White? Or did you give your fiancé an early gift?”
I smirked, matching his forced lightheartedness. “You’ll have to find out for yourself, Maddox. But a word of warning, my father will kill you for it.”
“I think death will be worth it.”
He ground himself against me. God, I’d never been this wet. One look from Maddox aroused me more than hours of making out with Giovanni ever had.
“I won’t be gentle Snow White. Last chance to tell me what I want to know.”
I didn’t need gentle now. I needed him, this. I bit his lip hard in answer. He growled, his eyes becoming feral. He shoved down my boxers and lifted me off the ground so my legs wrapped around him. Then with one ferocious thrust, he shoved himself into me, or as far as my body would let him. I exhaled, my nails drawing blood on his back.
Maddox exhaled, his forehead pressed against mine, his chest heaving, lips parted as he breathed harshly. “F*ck, Snow White. Your old man will definitely kill me for this.”
“Shut up, Maddox.” One of them would die, but I didn’t want to think about it now. Soon enough, the bloody reality would catch up with us.
He did. My inner thigh muscles trembled as I got used to the feel of him inside of me. My body bore down on him, allowing more and more of his length to slide into me. I held my breath when my pelvis settled against his and he was sheathed completely inside of me. His piercing pressed against my clit like he’d promised, but my discomfort didn’t allow me to feel my G-spot.
“Why did your idiot of a fiancé not pop your cherry?”
I dug my nails even deeper into his shoulders but he didn’t even flinch. “Because he was too scared of my father.”
“You’re worth dying for. He was a moron if he didn’t realize it.” Maddox met my gaze, his blue eyes full of challenge and dark hunger. “I’m not scared of your old man. When I meet him, I’ll tell him that I f*cked you.”
“No, you won’t,” I growled, but I had to admit it thrilled me to know that this man wasn’t afraid to go against my father. I only wished there was a chance for us, for both of them to live.
His fingers tangled in my hair, tugging slightly until I bared my throat to him. He licked over my pulse point leisurely. “I sure as f*ck will, Snow White.”
He grabbed my ass and began to move. I exhaled sharply in discomfort and Maddox briefly paused, his eyes searching mine.
“Don’t stop,” I panted.
His fingers tightened even more on my ass and he thrust into me. I gasped at the sharp pain that was followed by a lightning bolt of pleasure as his piercing bar rubbed against my clit. Maddox began to thrust into me at a moderate pace. Sweat glistened on his forehead from holding me up and the controlled thrusts.
“Don’t hold back,” I got out.
He slammed into me, long hard thrusts that made my core hum with pain. He angled his thrusts so his piercing kept rubbing my clit and then he kissed me. The feel of his tongue as he claimed me only increased the pleasure. Soon it was difficult to determine where my discomfort ended and the low hum of my building orgasm began.
“So wet,” he rasped as he slammed into me over and over again. My eyes rolled back. I was on the verge of coming but every time I was sure I’d topple over the cliff, pain reined me in. He stiffened, becoming so much bigger inside of me, and then he exploded with a muttered curse. His thrusts became even harder but less coordinated. My mouth fell open at the overfull sensation. I held my breath when the pain got almost too overwhelming. He bit into my shoulder as his thrusts slowed. He finally looked up, completely disheveled and sweaty. “F*ck. You were supposed to cream.”
“Most girls don’t come their first time.”
“Bullshit,” Maddox growled. He lifted me a couple more inches and pulled out. I exhaled at the stinging pain. My legs almost gave out when Maddox set me back down on the floor but he didn’t allow me to fall. He pressed up to me, peering down at me with a new possessiveness and raw hunger that hadn’t been there before.
“You’re going to cream and scream for me, Snow White,” he rasped. He rubbed me with two fingers then he slammed them into me without warning and began to thrust into me fast and hard. My eyes grew wide at the new wave of discomfort mixed with pleasure. Maddox slowed suddenly and then he added a third finger. I sucked in a sharp breath, shaking my head. “Too much?” Maddox murmured, sucking my lower lip into his mouth. “Your pretty p|_|ssy just took my entire cock. You can take three fingers. It’ll be worth it, Snow White.”
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