He pulled out suddenly and flipped her over, pinning her on her back, entering her again with the same brutal intensity.
Isabella's eyes were open now, fixed on his face, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"I love Dimitri," she whispered.
"I know," Dante said. "And I'm going to make sure he's dead before the month is over. So you can stop loving him and start accepting that you belong to me completely."
He kissed her then....a deep, possessive kiss that lasted while he continued to fuck her. His mouth moved to her neck, her shoulders, her breasts. He bit and sucked and left marks across her body that would be visible for days.
"Everyone's going to know you're mine," he said against her skin. "Your father's going to know. Your family's going to know. Every man who looks at you is going to understand that you belong to Dante Romano and no one else."
Isabella came hard, her entire body convulsing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock as pleasure tore through her.
