The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 236

Book 3 Chapter 71

~DANTE~

The thought of another man taking care of Willow in this state made me lose all control.

“I was yours since the second I saw you, Dante!” she shouts. “So, can you please just do this for me?”

She didn’t have to beg me. I wanted to. If she could read my mind, she would realize how badly I needed her. I needed to be inside her more than she needed me. I felt like I would f*****g die if I didn’t bury my d**k inside Willow right this instance.

“I beg you not to hate me after this, Willow,” I growl before shoving her hard against the truck.

“I could never hate you, Dante,” she whispers.

I don’t wait for her to say anything else as I rip her dress and cover her n****e with my mouth. Her a*s flew off the truck, but I held it in place as my d**k continued begging to be inside her. The damn thing was just as hungry for her as I was.

“Please don’t think of anyone else tonight.” She cries out as I push a finger into her p***y.

I knew what she meant. I knew she asked that I didn’t think of Anya when I f****d her tonight. I hate that there was ever a doubt in her mind. I hate that I did this to her.

I grabbed her hand and placed it on my d**k, “Do you feel that? I’m this way because of you, only because of you, Willow. I can assure you that I wasn’t thinking of anyone else, and I still am not. You are the only person on my mind right now, and it will stay that way for the rest of the night.”

my words, and I hissed when she started pumping my

The

doing some research.” She blushes. “I wanted to give you as much pleasure as you

considered my needs any time in our relationship. Yet

Willow a f*****g long time ago. Things would have been so different for both of

her hand away, “If you keep that up, I will explode in your hand, Willow. There’s somewhere else that needs it desperately,

her opening. “Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked

more sure

don’t wait for her to change her mind. I thrust forward as hard as I could, trying my best not to

in. Each time I did, I got deeper inside of her. “Tell me, does

I need you to release inside of

f*****g madman. I can’t stop. I let her scream, shout my name, and it’s like f*****g music in my ear as I continued to pound in and out of my

woman that

my seed is buried deep inside her. Willow screams my name and buries her teeth in my neck. I let her bite and scratch me as much as she wanted. This was all about her and what she needed tonight. I would f*****g