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HUNTED TWENTY ONE
MATTEO “You're insane,” I stammered.“You can say that again,” he said with a light chuckle, leaning back and focusing all his attention on my hardness.His fingers stroked my dick from shaft to balls, and then back again, taking me on a pleasant but mind blowing wayfare through the land of gratification.“Mmmngh…”It clouded my senses—everything I felt and by the hands of the man who had locked me up in here like a slave.I hated that I was reacting to this.I hated that I needed more.Vastly.My hips moved on their own and I just turned my face away in shame. Both of his hands on my cock were bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm. The one I could feel building deep down inside of my stomach and rising swiftly.“I hate you, and I mean it.”“I know, Matteo,” he whispered. “I do know you do,” he added as his hands on my cock began to speed up. “But you will still come for me anyway.”I heard him, but at the same time, I didn't either—my mind lost in the pleasure his hands brought
HUNTED TWENTY
MATTEO “Good thing I have a spitting kink,” he hissed. My eyes grew wide. “Now, tell me, pretty boy, what other party tricks do you have up your sleeves for me?” I sucked in a sharp breath. “You're insane!” He stared at me for a second before letting go of my neck, both of his hands reaching down fast to open my pants, saying the word “maybe” in a whisper, with a slight shrug as his hands moved. “Just moving around undiagnosed,” I added under my breath, infuriated. When his hands brushed my cock through the material, it jerked, blood rushing downwards in response. My eyes grew wide as the panic in me somehow began to sink in deep. It was the warmth flooding my cheeks in that instant which scared me the most. How dare my body react? After everything he did? He fucking kept me captive! I needed him to stop. I couldn't let myself fall apart underneath his fingers. That would only prove him right. And I would hate it. I would also hate myself after too. I stammered when
HUNTED NINETEEN
MATTEO“Matteo, I need to fuck you.”My mouth fell open at the sentence he had just allowed out of his mouth.“What?” I gasped, standing there with his hand still on the back of my neck and my lips still wet from the kiss. How dare he?That question was just twirling around inside of my head without any plans to stop at all. My heartbeat would not even slow down, going really fast no matter how hard I tried to force it to be totally steady against his body. Failure greeted me in that quest on all of my trials, and I gave up. I was sure that he could feel it, or maybe he could even hear it too with how loud it was banging against my poor ribcage.His full brows rose in a questioning way, kind of high on his forehead.“What did you say?” I asked, not even wanting to believe he had dared to say such after locking me up like a hen.He grinned.“I need to fuck you,” he repeated without even a change in expression.God! He was dead serious.How the fuck could he be? Could he not read the
HUNTED EIGHTEEN
ALESSANDRO I closed the door behind me without a single word and turned the key in the keyhole until the door locked. “I can see you still haven't learnt any lessons from this morning incident?” I stated. He sniffed hard. “Why?” he said in a whisper. I stared at him. “Why what?” I asked calmly. “Why?” He screamed. “Why the fuck are you doing this to me?!” The veins on his neck bulged and nearly popped out with each word he said. I heard the pain in his voice, but I did not say anything to him in response. “Why the fuck did you locked me in here like a common prisoner?!” he demanded, grabbing my shirt. I looked down at his hands. “I searched every single drawer, and there is nothing. You took my clothes and my phone away. Then, you left me here for hours with no way for me to know if my sister is even still alive!” My hands reached up, dragging his fingers away from my shirt. He tried to struggle but my grip was firmer. After he let go, I straightened the very place he ha
HUNTED SEVENTEEN
ALESSANDRO Sitting sat at the head of the table in the conference room, I tried really hard to focus on the numbers on the screen as the man standing at the front of the room kept talking about the quarterly losses, and also, new contracts. His voice faded in and out of my head because all I could see was the look on Matteo’s face from that morning—the way he had looked at me before I had locked the door, the anger in his eyes, and the marks I had left on his skin. It plagued me, every single thing, until someone called my name, the sound jarring me right back to reality. “Mr. De Luca?” I looked up blinking and turning my head around the whole room with pairs of eyes just staring straight at me. “Are you alright sir?” The man asked in a low voice, concern lurking in it. “Yes, yes,” I said. “What was the last thing you said?” I demanded, sitting up and paying more attention this time. He cleared his throat. “We need your decision on the Leone restructuring proposal. Do we m
HUNTED SIXTEEN
MATTEO “You're lying,” I said in a whisper, my eyes fixed on his face. “You know deep down why you did all of this. You did not do it to rescue me from him.” He let go of my chin that instant and took a step back, shaking his head. His eyes were darting all around, unable to meet my own gaze. ”You are lying,” I repeated calmly. “You know you are.” He hissed. “Just do as I say, Matteo,” he said, starting to turn away. “Get into your clothes and stay in the bedroom.” A lump rose in my throat. “You can not keep me in here against my will, Alessandro. I am your husband and not a captive. This is so fucking absurd!” I yelled at the top of my lungs, my throat feeling raw. “I already am,” he stated. “Until you learn to listen to me without questioning every single thing that I say to you.” I rolled my eyes. “I will scream so loudly and break every damn thing in here so that the staff will hear it and let me the fuck out!” He chuckled lightly. “The staff work for me, pretty boy.
HUNTED TEN
ALESSANDRO Matteo tilted his head back with a soft moan to give me more room when I pressed the slow open-mouthed kiss to the side of his neck.I sucked lightly, then harder, marking the soft tangy skin beneath my lips.His breath hitched.“This body has been running from me too long," I murmured
HUNTED NINE
ALESSANDROMy eyes were trained on Matteo who was standing at the centre of the bedroom.He looked quite small just standing there against the backdrop of the massive bed behind him where the smooth dark sheets readily waited."Didn't you hear me?" I asked, brows lifting. He swallowed."If I repea
HUNTED EIGHT
MATTEO Alessandro. My husband, who might be cruel. Really cruel. He wanted me to earn my release with loud cries and pleas while he basked in the control. He wanted to be in charge, watching my body tense and strain until it would break apart under his scrutinizing eyes. He needed to see me
HUNTED SEVEN
MATTEOAlessandro's lips crashed hard and swift onto mine before I could give a response.I didn't even have the time to process any of the words he had just spoken at all.The kiss was hard and demanding, stealing every single breath from my lungs. I moaned softly when his hands gently came up to
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