The Heiress' Re Chapter 69

Chapter 69: Chapter 69

A R I A N A

I stayed on the ground for as long as long as I could count.

A soft know snaps

out of my train of thoughts.

"Ariana?" Dante’s voice was muffled through the door sounding worried. "Please, open the door let

in."

I shook my head, even though he couldn’t see

suddenly feeling like my voice was lost.

My throat was too tight with tears.

"Please, princess," he begged as his voice was so soft. "I am worried about you, please let

see you.... I’m so sorry."

His worried voice broke through my sadness.

I didn’t want him to feel bad It wasn’t his fault that my father was a monster, he shouldn’t be apologizing for my misery not when he’s not the cause of it.

Slowly, I pushed myself up from the floor, my legs were still shaky as I unlocked the door and pulled it open.

Dante stood there, his hair still wet from the pool, his eyes were full of worry and guilt.

The second he saw , he opened his arms I didn’t hesitate.

I crashed into his chest, burying my face in his bare chest he held

tight, his arms strong and safe around .

He kissed the top of my head, my wet hair, my forehead. "Shhh," he whispered, his voice a gentle rumble. "It is okay I am here, you’re safe, I will never let anything hurt you"

I cried into his shirt for a long ti while he just held , rocking

gently, telling

soothing words.

Guilty gnawed with , he care so much, yet I was about to backstab him. Part of

wanted to tell him, to just break everything to him and then maybe he could help

but risking Asher’s life wasn’t sothing I wanted to do.

Finally, I pulled back just enough to look up at his face, his handso face was etched with concern for .

I reached up and touched his cheek my voice breaking into a whisper. "Make

forget, Dante. Please just for tonight, make

forget everything."

I didn’t want to think about my fears, or my father’s threats.

I just wanted to get lost in him.

I put my lips on his our lips moving in sun as his wandering hands turn pawing, desperate.

He kneads my tits from under the swimsuit a moan slipping through, his other hand finds their way to my soaked core then pushes the green fabric aside, stroking thick fingers between my pussy lips.

"Dante," I gasp as I grab his shoulders, swaying forward.

"That’s it princess let ," he breathes, stretching , twisting my clit with his thumb.

"Fuck you feel amazing." He says, his mouth at my nape, rough and wet.

"Yes... fuck yes" I moaned as he speeded his pace my organism almost reaching

before he paused earning a growl to which he smirks.

"Calm down Carino... I want you cumming with my cock inside of you" he says as he carry

out of the bathroom.

He pulls down my swimsuit down to my knees, bends

over the bed and rams his cock inside my aching heat.

"Ugh," I whimper, clutching on the sheets.

Fuck! I don’t think I’m ever going to get used to Dante’s size.

"That’s right Carino, take all of " He rams in again, knocking the breath out of

and I hold on, my teeth gritted, my eyes hazy with tears as he rails

from behind.

He grunts, winds a fist in my hair and tugs, hard enough to hurt. "Mine... you’re mine," he growls, kissing

hard behind one ear.

"Fuck! Yes Dante.... I’m yours." I cry out as he hit on my G spot.

He pulled out just as i near my organsm yet again flipping

to face him.

He claid my lips before i could complain breaking the kiss, "I love you"

And he was back inside

with a quick thrust.

"Tight," he snarled against my lips. "Still fucking tight every ti... Like you were made for

Carino"

I treambled clenching hard on him as I gasped for air, my nails clawing at his shoulders as he held

still and thrust again.

Harder.

Deeper.

Relentless.

"Dante ," i sobbed, his forehead pressed to mine. "I-I’m so close-"

"Hold on Carino.." he smirked darkly.

His thrust turned brutal again, he’d drag out

inch by inch then slamd into

so hard it made my eyes role.

"Look at you taking my cock so well" he teased bubbling in my lower lip.

Dante fucked

till all the right reason left my head before my organsm finally washed over

before he welcod his own too putting his weight on .

I hugged him like my life depended on it still feeling his ber inside of .

Dante had magically stolen my heart, body and soul and i couldn’t help but say. "I love you Dante Russo"