All Chapters of TAMING HIS LITTLE VIRGIN : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

( In another room)“You’re not going to hurt her , are you? The girl.” Camilla’s eyes raked over Rafael from behind, his frame almost calm as he gazed through the fractured window, and the chilly breeze seeped through the cracks.Her voice barely broke the silence, but it trembled with an emotion she couldn’t quite hide. The way her lips quivered softly at the corners, how her palms got sweaty, he could almost smell the fear.But he didn’t answer. He moved softly, almost menacingly, like he knew how much his presence was causing the tense atmosphere. One of his men, positioned at the door stepped forward the moment Rafael reached for his cigarette. The repeated effort of the guard trying to ignite the lighter was the only sound in the room, before the flame kissed the cigarette. He took the first drag with a long inhale, then he lifted his head to expel the smoke.“It’s none of your business what I choose to do with the child, mi amore,” He finally said, as smoke curls trailed from

“Preparatevi a spostare le ragazze. Non possiamo rischiare di restare qui piu a lungo!” ( Get ready to move the girls. We can’t risk staying here any longer) Rafael muttered, with a cigarette between his lips. He stood near a rusting window ledge watching as his men loaded up some of his goods in a truck. He stepped away from the window, his head raised up as he exhaled the cigarette smoke in the air. “Piu a lungo li teniamo qui, piu non sappiamo cosa sta facendo Lucian.” (The longer we keep them here, we don’t know what Lucian is up to.)One of the men before him nodded, bowed respectfully, and turned to take his leave. Suddenly, a sharp loud bang shattered the stillness in the air. The guard who was about to turn froze, before a bullet exploded through his skull, sending blood spraying across the archway and on Rafael’s face before he dropped like a rag doll. Rafael turned his attention sharply to the entrance, “Fanculo!” (Fuck!) He shouted, he dropped the cigarette in his ha

His hands wrapped around her throat, he drew her closer, and his lips crashed down on hers with such hunger that stole breath from her lungs. Her eyes closed, and her hands cupped his face as his tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her in a way that left no doubt about his intentions.“Hmn..hmn” His grip around her waist tightened as soft moans escaped her lips, her hands scrabbled at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers. she knew all along, that the little time she spent hating him weren’t really hate, she was drawn to his darkness.Yet denial wouldn’t let her admit it, and now she was ready to admit anything if it earns her the whole of him inside of her.“Patience…” He murmured against her skin, taking his lips off hers and grazing the sensitive spot just below her ear. “You have no idea what you’re asking for.”“I know,” she gasped, her eyes held his in blind need. “And now, I’m not Aria. I’m your little virgin.” Her hands rubbed the back of his neck softly, as her ey

“Hmf….” A small groan escaped Aria’s throat, as she tossed and turned on the bed. Her eyes fluttered open slightly as the sunlight penetrated through the old convent’s, narrow windows. Her nostrils drew in air sharply. She slowly sat upright on the bed, her body ached in places she hadn’t known could ache. Her bruises stung even more than last night while Lucian bathed her. But the pain was nothing compared to the deep soreness between her thighs, how her hips throbbed at the sheer intensity of him she had taken. Her hands rubbed her neck softly, and her thumbs brushed over little spots that were swollen. The places where he had grabbed and sucked like his lifeline depended on it. Her eyes darted to his side of the bed, it was empty. Yet warm, with his cologne still wafting in the air. She placed her feet on the tiles slowly, the sheet slipped down her naked body. Her hands grabbed his shirt that hung off the bed post. It slipped through her petite frame, as she put i

“If we stayed in the same room, little dove.” His gaze dipped, dragging slowly over her body, the black lingerie she wore that pushed her breasts up like a seduction. “You wouldn’t get a minute of sleep. I’d make sure of it.”His words echoed endlessly in her ears , after her had left her alone in the vast room with the king-sized bed occupying most of it. She tossed, the sheets wrapping around her, but sleep refused to come.Every time she had closed her eyes, the heat of his stare, his slutty words and the undeniable hunger in his voice kept prying her eyes open, stealing her sleep.Finally, she tossed back, unwrapping herself from the sheets. Her feet placed on the cold tiles as she slipped away from the bed completely. As she padded across the empty penthouse that echoed softly with each of her steps, her mind wandered.When was the moment she fell for him? the moment she realized this dark minded man had taken space in her head, living rent free and prying into every one of h