Chapter 3

Author’s Pov

Aurelia tiredly walked inside of the penthouse that was where she mostly lived … with Dante. Her mind was a whirlpool of emotions. The previous conversation with Vincent Salvatore was making her head spin. 

He had asked himself to divorce his grandson and that was what Aurelia wanted as well but why was she feeling so …. Taken aback. She felt so … upset and the thought of going away from Dante was eating her alive but she also knew he won't ever be able to love her and she could never live her whole life. 

She dropped her bag on the couch and sat down not knowing what to do now. Her family had abandoned her. Dante's family had never supported her. Dante never really cared. Only Vincent Salvatore was there and now he was helping her, she knew she could live her life happily and maybe could start over again. 

“ Why did you meet grandpa? “ she heard Dante’s cold voice and her eyes widened. Was he supposed to be home at this hour-? He was never home till it was 11 at night and would leave in the morning after breakfast. 

Aurelia lifted her eyes and looked at him who had just walked inside of the penthouse. His black hair that were always styled perfectly were disheveled, falling over his forehead. His black orbs darkened, stared at her like a predator eyeing its prey. 

Aurelia unknowingly clenched her thighs together and calmed her racing heart that was going wild. She watched as Dante walked forward. Each step felt like a gunshot to Aurelia’s heart. “ He wanted to see me. “ Aurelia answered. 

“ Why? “ Dante questioned again. He clearly didn't look happy by the look on his face and Aurelia could not keep eye contact due to the intensity of his gaze and looked away. “ He heard your decision. “ 

Aurelia watched from the corner of her eye and leaned back onto the couch. Her back rested against the soft cushion as she looked at Dante. “ I did not say anything. He knew everything and I realized I did not have to say anything. “ 

“ I am warning you, Lia. If you talked to him about the divorce, You’d see a cruel side of me that you won't be able to survive. “ 

Aurelia’s breath hitched at his words. The nickname he called her, Lia, made her heart flutter. He never really called her by her nickname but hearing it, made her tummy to knot in a ticklish way. 

“ What if I did? “ she asked. She was clearly testing him. She wanted to see what he’d do. Dante's gaze instantly darkened in another manner. Aurelia’s chest tightened and her heart pounded as she watched Dante loosening his tie and ripping it off of his clothes. 

“ Then you won't survive the devil. “ Dante walked closer and Aurelia’s heart was racing. Her body shivered slightly because he looked beastly. The look in his eyes, somewhere scared her. Dante walked over and slowly bent over making Lia to push her body back into the cushions. 

She could hear his deep breathing and his hot breath fanned her cheeks making her close her eyes for a moment before she looked at him in the eyes. “ Move- “ she said and placed her hand on his chest to stop him from leaning more close but he crashed his lips on her. 

Aurelia's eyes widened as her fingers instantly gripped his collar in shock. It was not the first time they were kissing and they had been physically together but never did she feel Dante’s rough yet burning touch that she felt now. 

Dante did not give her time to catch her breath. His one hand fisted in her hair and the other clamped around her waist as he hauled her against him so fast that she gasped. 

It all happened so fast that she was not able to process it. 

Aurelia’s heart pounded so fast and she could not help but pull him closer even as her body threatened to give out. He was hovering over her, her body pressed against his and the couch while he never broke the kiss. 

His teeth grazed her lower lip and then soothe it with his tongue while she arched into him, chasing the sting. She could have pushed Dante away if she wanted but she loved him and wanted to be with him before she finally walked away forever. 

She moaned into his mouth as he pulled her tiny waist up and lifted her without warning with his strong arms, effortlessly and she wrapped her legs around his hips on instinct. The friction made them both groan into each other’s mouths.

Dante walked towards the stairs and climbed them while their mouths still fused and breaths ragged. A lamp crashed somewhere in the hallway as he walked over to their bedroom.

He kicked open the door wide. His one hand rested under her ass squeezing hard enough to leave marks while she moaned in his mouth, her fingers threaded in his hair, messing them even more. 

He dropped her onto the mattress and followed immediately, caging her beneath him. The weight of him was overwhelming while she laid beneath him like a kitten trapped under a lion. 

His hands ripped off his shirt’s button in one go as he slipped his shirt off of his taut muscles. Her hands were on his body, her nails raking down his back, tugging at his belt as he yanked her dress over her head in one rough motion and tossed it somewhere behind him.

Then finally, their skin met. 

His mouth found her throat, her collarbone, the sensitive spot just below her ear that made her shiver violently. “ Dante~ “ she moaned as he sucked her skin harshly leaving dark bruises, marking her body. 

Her nails scratched big lines on his back as her hands moved up and pulled at his hair, urging him back to her lips, and he obeyed with a low growl that vibrated through both of them.

His hand moved to her tits as he squeezed the soft mounts, hard enough to leave them marked red which made her whimper. He then lowered his head and dragged his tongue over one nipple. 

He sucked hard enough to make her arch into him. She cried as he then switched to the other nipple. His teeth grazed roughly and pulled a broken moan from her throat. Aurelia’s hands fisted the sheets and then threaded in his hair, tugging hard. Her hips lifted instinctively, chasing more but He did not let her have it slow.

His palms shove her thighs wide, open and exposed. Then his mouth was there. So hot, wet and relentless. His flat and broad tongue circled her clit once, twice, before he sucked it between his lips with a growl that vibrated straight through her. 

She cried out, loud and shattering and her legs shook against his grip. “Fuck, listen to you,” he rasped against her soaked folds. His voice was dark and thick. “Already dripping for me. You’re mine, Aurelia. Say it.”

She tried to form words but only whimpers came out. She was in pure bliss and her eyes glistened with tears of pleasure. 

He licked a long, punishing stripe up to her center and then plunged his tongue inside her deep before pulling back. “Say. It.” 

“Y-yours-” she gasped as her voice cracked. “Not loud enough.” He sucked her clit again, hard, and her whole body jerked and her body lifted up the mattress. “Louder, baby. Who owns this pretty little pussy?”

“You do- fuck, Dante, you do- ”

He smirked and rose up. His lips glistened with her juices as he landed a sharp slap over her inner thigh making her squeak. She tried to close her legs but his knees shoved her thighs wider. 

He unbuckled his pants hurriedly and pushed them down before throwing them somewhere on the floor. She trembled as his thick cock slapped her thighs and she whimpered feeling the heavy tip against her entrance. 

His one hand pined both her wrists above her head and the other gripped her jaw, forcing her glassy eyes to his.

“Look at me while I fucking ruin you.”

He growled like a beast and thrusted in, hard, deep, no warning. She screamed his name as her back bowed off the bed. He did not pause. The pace was brutal from the first stroke, so fast and punishing as his hips snapped forward like he was claiming every inch of her. 

“You feel that?” he growls against her mouth and teeth scraped her lip. “This cunt was made for me. Only me. No one else gets to touch you. Ever.”

She was a moaning, trembling mess beneath him. Her legs were locked around his waist, nails clawing down his back and body rocking with every slam.

“Beg,” he orders, his voice low and lethal. He clearly was not being gentle like he had with her during their other times. “Beg your husband to fuck you harder.”

“Please” she sobbed. Her voice clearly wrecked as she begged him for more. “Please, Dante harder- don’t stop- need you!!! ”

He groaned loudly. His voice was raw and possessive, his pace turning feral. “That’s it. That’s my good girl. Scream it again. Tell me who you belong to while I fill you up.”

“You- only you- Dante please. ”

He drove deeper, hips grinding brutally as he held her pinned and helpless while she broke apart beneath him. She was shaking, crying his name, coming so hard on his cock that her vision whited out.

He followed right after and buried himself to the hilt with a guttural curse. He spilled his sticky hot cum inside her while whispering against her ear,

“Mine. Forever. Don’t you ever fucking forget it.”