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Chapter 16: Dante
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2025-07-04 00:30:13
Emilia MYou're getting one again today!🤪 I wouldn't mind my first sexual experience to be with Dante Gallo, would you mind?😉
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Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 19: Dante
When Lillian finally seemed to drift off into a deep, dreamless sleep, her breathing soft and even, I carefully eased myself out of the bed. I moved with practiced precision, making sure not to jostle her, not even slightly. She needed rest more than anything, and I needed to make sure she got it. My presence beside her brought her comfort, yes—but I had other matters to attend to. There were phone calls waiting, warnings to be issued, and lines that needed to be drawn in the sand—permanent, unmovable.I turned back once more to look at her. She looked like something out of a dream, lying there in my bed, surrounded by the soft, expensive sheets that she somehow made look more beautiful simply by existing in them. My t-shirt barely covered her, but it clung to her curves in a way that made my chest tighten. Her golden hair fanned across the pillows like liquid sunlight, and her face, so serene and peaceful in that moment, took my breath away. Her lashes rested delicately on her cheeks
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 18: Damien
I drained yet another glass, the sharp burn of the vodka sliding down my throat. It scorched a path through my chest, but the fire was welcome—almost comforting. It grounded me, gave me something tangible to focus on amidst the storm raging inside. The burn dulled the edges of the dread coiling in my gut, made the impending doom feel a little less heavy, a little more manageable. Strange how pain could be soothing when it was familiar.My eyes flicked up to the ornate clock hanging on the wall, the ticking hand a cruel reminder of what was happening. At any moment now, Lillian would be walking down the aisle, radiant and fragile, ready to bind herself to another man. Ready to seal her fate. With every passing second, she moved further away from me, tethering herself to a future I couldn’t be a part of. A life where I was just a shadow in the background, a closed door never to be opened again.I had tried—God, I had tried. I’d done the best I could with the cards I had been dealt, with
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 17: Lillian
I slumped against him completely, every muscle in my body spent, every nerve ending still tingling from the aftershocks that trembled through me. My skin was flushed, oversensitive, and yet Dante didn’t stop. He kept moving my hips, slow and steady, dragging out every lingering sensation, making me tremble again and again as my clit brushed against the length of him.It was overwhelming—in the most perfect way imaginable. My very first orgasm, my first taste of what pleasure was truly supposed to feel like, and it had been brought to life by none other than Dante Gallo. The same man people whispered about, feared, warned others to stay far away from. He was dangerous, powerful—possibly the most feared man in the entire city, if not the country. Yet right now, he was my anchor, the one person making me feel like I was untouchable and treasured all at once.I had enjoyed every single second of it. Every brush of his fingertips, every breathless whisper, every moment of pure vulnerability
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 16: Dante
Saying yes to her request had been the easiest decision of my life. Promising Lillian that she would be the only woman for me was easier than breathing, easier than blinking, easier than existing without her. It felt like a vow I had already made in my heart years ago—long before the words ever left my lips. The truth was, I had never been romantically involved with anyone else in any meaningful way. The only reason I wasn’t a virgin myself was because I had once convinced myself that I would never get to have her. I thought she would always be just out of reach, a fantasy I’d carry with me forever, a dream that would never materialize into something real. I believed I would never get to touch her, never get to taste her, never get to see her standing right in front of me—naked, stunning, unguarded, and mine.Lillian whimpered softly against my mouth, her delicate hands sliding up my chest, her touch igniting my skin like a spark on dry kindling. Her lips moved against mine with carefu
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 15: Lillian
I watched his broad, muscular back as he turned on the shower, the cold water rushing from the showerhead in a powerful stream. Not even a flinch. The icy blast would’ve made anyone else recoil, but Dante stood there, solid and unmoving, like he was made of stone.His back was a canvas of ink, just like his front. The artwork was nothing short of breathtaking. Spanning across his entire back was a massive, detailed tattoo—an angel, powerful and divine, standing within the ruins of an ancient temple. The wings spread wide across his shoulder blades, reaching toward his arms, while crumbling pillars surrounded the figure in dramatic grayscale contrast. It wasn’t just a tattoo; it was a story, a testament, a work of devotion etched forever into his flesh. It was absolutely beautiful—mesmerizing, even.Without thinking, without a second of hesitation, my hand lifted. My fingers hovered for a moment before they made contact, brushing across the ink that rippled over muscle. As soon as my fi
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 14: Dante
I stepped out of the car, Gabriele already standing there, holding the door open with the kind of efficiency that only came from years of silent understanding. Without missing a beat or saying a word, I carried Lilliana over the stone steps that led into my house—the place I had always called home. The moment was surreal, heavy with everything it wasn’t supposed to be.When I had imagined this moment in the dark corners of my mind, it hadn’t been like this. It hadn’t involved her wearing a wedding dress meant for someone else. It hadn’t been with her heart breaking silently in my arms. It hadn’t been soaked in sadness, pain, and betrayal. No, I had pictured her glowing—her face split open in that radiant smile of hers, arms looped tightly around my neck, laughter echoing through the cold halls of the manor, filling it with warmth and light. Not like this. Not while she was crying so quietly it felt like the world might split in two from the weight of it.I climbed the wide staircase, s
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