Desire And Revenge
Dante POV
Isabella made good of her word. She really was addicting. I hadn’t gotten that much enjoyment out of a woman before. The sex was good, but once I was finished, the drive was usually gone.
I was a man with needs, so lots of sex was a part of my life. But it wasn’t ever with the same person until now. I fucked her once, but immediately afterward, I wanted her again.
I told myself that my obsession came from the context of the situation. She was the daughter of my mortal enemy and stuffing my come between her legs felt forbidden and felt like a form of revenge and a way to get off without actually killing her.