All Chapters of Desire And Revenge : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Dante POV“And I’m just supposed to believe you?” she asked incredulously. “You killed a man in an alleyway, and you’ve taken me as a hostage. You expect me to believe you?”“Have I ever lied to you?” I challenged.She shut her mouth..“I always wear a rubber when I fuck a woman. But with you, I’m giving you all my come. And trust me, you’re going to want it.Every woman should feel her man’s come deep inside her.”“You aren’t my man I forced myself a few inches inside her, making her suck in a breath through her teeth. I felt her moisture surround me further, felt her walls constrict around me.“Right now, I am.” I pushed a little harder, fighting her body’s tightness as I crept farther inside. I was wet and she was wet, but our size differences were a serious obstacle.She stopped fighting me, her nails digging into my arms and her breathing escalating. She stared into my eyes as the fire danced in her gaze. She breathed harder as she took more of me, her tiny cunt doing its best to t

Isabella POVDante fucked me and disappeared, he was gone all day, so I showered and then put on a new pair of clothes that were set out on my bed.The clothes were a little baggy again, but I didn’t complain. I wouldn’t be here much longer. I hadn’t had time to think about what was going on between Dante and I. I bartered for my freedom by fucking him, and he vowed to make me come.I did everything I could to prove him wrong. I didn’t want that man to be right. I didn’t want to be the victim of a kidnapping and then enjoy my tormentor. I didn’t think it was possible to get wet for a man who held a knife to my throat but I wasn’t wet, I was soaked.It was humiliating and I despised his arrogance. He moved between my legs that morning and helped himself like I was a toy rather than a person. He got right to the point and fucked me harder than he did the night before and to make it worse, I came again.Goddammit. I tried to make myself feel better by convincing myself I was subjected to

Isabella POV“Eat your dinner. I don’t want you to be hungry later.” He dropped his gaze for the first time, looking down at his food. His muscles shifted and worked together to accommodate his movements even the slightest maneuvers forced his muscles to bulge noticeably. Not only was he a large man, but his muscles were ripped and tight. They were pulled close to his skeletal frame, making him an extremely heavy mass. I would know…since I’d been underneath him.I picked up my fork and continued eating, knowing what was coming next once dinner was over. If he were any other man, the situation would make me sick to my stomach. But no matter how much I hated him, the truth couldn’t be denied. I was attracted to him.When I stepped into his bedroom, I spotted the red rug underneath his bed. His stone fireplace was larger than usual, reaching high off the ground so it could illuminate his entire bedroom with dark wood furniture and paintings of the landscape around the Lake, I felt like I

Isabella POVI was too turned on to be ashamed. I’d had that big cock twice, and now I looked forward to it. I craved the stretching he gave me, the intense fullness no other man could provide.He was thick like a tree trunk, but I’d always liked a challenge. He lifted me up his body then pointed the head of his cock at my entrance before he slowly pushed me down his length.It took him a second to get his thick crown inside me, to push through my tight slit and begin the journey into my wet and tight cunt. He moaned when he was halfway inside, his eyes closing for a brief moment as he clenched his jaw.He looked so hot when he did that. I moved farther down, managing to get his entire length inside me, even if it hurt a little bit. I stretched my legs wider apart and hooked my ankles over his thighs. His balls were at my ass and his warm body suddenly flushed with heat. It was unmistakable how wet I was…because he was easier to get inside that time.He pressed his face close to mine

Dante POVI stared at her beautiful face and did my best to combat the rage burning in my blood. I was an orphan because of Isabella family. I had everything stripped from me.I was punished for a crime that occurred when I wasn’t even alive. It didn’t matter how attracted I was to this woman. The lines between us couldn’t be blurred. She was my enemy. She would always be my enemy. “Nothing.”When we had dinner together she must have known I was in a bad mood because she didn’t make conversation.She drank her wine and cut into her chicken, being so quiet it was like she wasn’t even there. I stared at her hard across the table, my jaw tense throughout the entire meal.This woman was so beautiful but so deadly to me. She had the life I should have had, loved by both of her parents with a life of luxury. While she was going to recitals and private school, I was in an orphanage or living on the street. She had it easy. I had it fucking hard. “You need to let it go.”I stopped chewing for