Scorned Heir: A Fake Dating Romance (Scorned Fate)

Scorned Heir: Chapter 19



I cursed the slowness of the SUV on the unpaved road. Our return to the compound tested my patience. I burned to get Sera naked. To make her mine.

The only reason I didn’t speed and spin my wheels when the Suburban barreled through the gates was because I didn’t want to wake everyone up.

I parked and cut the engine. “Out.”

I rounded quickly to her side and she was still lowering herself to the ground when I lifted her out and set her down. Grabbing her hand, I dragged her behind me.

“Matteo!” she whisper-yelled.

I slowed down because she was making too much noise trying to catch up with me.

I stopped and looked at her. “Do you need me to carry you?”

“No.” She looked offended.

“Because in twenty seconds, baby, I want you naked with me buried inside you.”

Without waiting for her to answer, I swept her up in my arms. She gave a little squeak but didn’t say any more and burrowed her face into my chest. I stalked to the bedroom and slid her down my body before pinning her against the wall.

My lips slammed down, and our tongues dueled desperately. Sera tried to climb my body and it only fueled my own hunger.

Fuck yeah. She was as ravenous for me as I was for her. I tore my mouth away and yanked her sweater over her head and threw it on the floor. She helped shed my leather jacket and shirt. We were a tangle of arms because my hand closed in over her breast while she wanted to unzip my pants. Christ, the feel of her nipple against my palm was so fucking erotic. I lowered my head and captured one in my mouth. I nipped it lightly.

“Ahh!” she gasped.

So damn responsive.

I shoved my hand into her sweatpants and fingered her pussy. She was slick. I stroked her entrance and she coated my fingers. I dipped a finger into her and the suction made me groan.

“Wet,” I snarled. “This is going to be fast.”

I tore her sweatpants off along with her panties, thankful she’d already kicked off her shoes. Both of us went for my jeans, but I tapped her hand away because she was fumbling with it.

She was breathing hard.

I had problems catching my breath. Jeans unbuttoned, zipper lowered, I freed my cock. With one arm, I lifted her.

And slammed into her.

She gave a strangled moan, trying to keep quiet. I grunted into her ear.

“You’re…” she broke off. “Everywhere.”

My mouth was beside her ear. “And you feel so fucking good.”

So good because…fuck. Condom.

I clenched my jaw before hissing, “Sera, do you trust me?”

“You can move now,” she whispered.

“Sera,” I repeated. “I forgot the condom.”

Her whole body froze, but I didn’t want to pull out. I pressed in deeper and ground against the top of her pubic bone. She was spasming around me. Fuck, I was in heaven and hell. I dropped my forehead to hers. “Trust me, please.” It was then I knew I was at a point of no return. This was not a mere obsession. I wanted her bare, needed her bare. Damn the consequences without an ounce of regret. How I was all in and I wanted Sera to be mine in every way.

She’d branded me and I didn’t even know it, but I was building into this moment since the day I offered her a ride.

Her body relaxed. “Do it.”

Without hesitation, and with a lot of vigor, I slammed all the way in.

She wrapped around me tightly, darkness edging my vision before another blindingly delicious sensation gripped my balls when I withdrew to thrust back in.

I pounded into her fast and hard and she clung to me, meeting me thrust for thrust. Primal sounds bounced around the room as I bottomed out and stroked.

“I’m going to come inside you.”

Her eyes widened.

“You’re mine, Sera.” I held off long enough.

“I…what does that mean?” she asked. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“You’re sassing me, right?” I gritted. I was feral. This consuming force inside me was uncontrollable. Once I surrendered to it, the obsession took hold. Sera was not escaping.

I didn’t give her a chance to answer. I ground my mouth against hers in a searing kiss before I detached us from the wall, backing toward the bed before flinging our connected bodies onto the mattress, then I withdrew my cock.

“I was coming again!” she cried.

“I need to taste you.” I fell between her legs. I spread them apart and dove right between where she was wet for me, digging my fingers into her thighs as I lapped up every drop like an addict dependent on her pussy for survival.

She moaned incoherently. I ate her harder. With my lips and my tongue and my teeth, I devoured her, and still, I hungered for more.

The wetter she got, the faster I stroked against her core.

“Too much.” Her fingers pulled at my hair. “It’s too much.”

Not enough.

“Stop, I can’t breathe.”

I looked up to see she was panting. I pressed kisses on the inside of her thighs, relenting to give her a breather.

“I want you inside me.”

“Soon.” I rubbed my nose in her scent while I let my stubble graze the tender skin at the apex of her thighs. I licked around her swollen clit. I wish I could see her come, but we have plenty of time. Right now, I want to deliver the best orgasms of her life. I fastened on her clit and sucked.

She went off like a rocket and her cry cut through the room, louder than anything since I had her up against the wall, and reminding me there were other people in the house. I’d become possessive with the sounds she made when she came. I didn’t want anyone hearing them except me.

Releasing her clit, I crawled up her body and slid back inside her.

Fuck. The grip of her was perfect.

She moaned loudly, and I put my hand over her mouth as I began to move. “Are you going to be quiet?”

She shook her head.

I narrowed my eyes and gauged her reaction. I continued to pump, hitting her sweet spot on the upstroke. She tilted her head up and the vibrations of her moan heated my palm.

I lifted my hand slightly.

“Put it back,” she whispered. “I want you to dominate me.”

Holy fuck. Have I discovered a kink? My cock hardened even more. I covered her mouth again and sped up my thrusts, pounding away at her pussy. Her hips squirmed.

“Wider, Sera.”

She obeyed beautifully and raised her knees as high as she could.

I gripped her under her ass to keep her still, one hand still over her mouth, and rammed into her repeatedly. The sounds she was making behind my palm turned me feral, primitive. This was domination. My property. I hammered “mine” into her over and over until finally, when she came, I let go of her mouth and swallowed her cry with an all-consuming kiss, still pumping furiously inside her.

When I couldn’t hold back anymore, I planted myself to the hilt and came. Warmth coated my cock. I continued moving until I’d squeezed every drop inside her and slowed.

Logic and self-preservation rang alarm bells around me, but I had zero control over whatever the fuck this was. Sera was meant to be mine.

I rocked into her one last time before I pulled out and rolled on my back to stare up at the ceiling, trying to catch my breath at the same time letting the enormity of what I had done sink in.

She was still for a few seconds before she straightened her legs, then she started to get off the bed. I frowned, sat up, and snagged her around the waist. “Where are you going?”

“Back to my room.” Her voice was small, quiet, unsure.

Something was wrong.

I was still reeling from the force of my release, but I sure as fuck wasn’t letting her out of sight, not after something as raw as the sex we just shared.

I rolled her onto her back and caged her in, searching her face.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m not sure what to do after sex. Give you space?”

“Sera, why do you say that?”

“Well, you rolled off me…”

“You wiped me out,” I pointed out.

“Okay,” she said. “I don’t want to be needy.”

My brows drew together. “You’re far from needy. I want you to be needier.”

“Do you cuddle after sex?”

I exhaled. “Oh, baby. I would have reached for you and dragged you into my arms if you didn’t up and try to leave.”

“I—”

“I know. You don’t want to be needy, but I think we’re past holding back because I just came inside you. Bare.”

“I’m on birth control.”

Disappointment must have shown on my face, but I wasn’t expecting her next words.

“I’ve been tested recently. I’m clear.”

“I didn’t doubt you were.”

“Well, excuse me.” A flash of annoyance crossed her face. “I’m not virginal either.”

I laughed and rolled on my back, this time taking her with me. She struggled a little, but I held on tight. She didn’t struggle for long.

Token resistance.

Cute.

“When I asked you to trust me, we were on the same wavelength. I won’t risk you, baby. But for the record, I’ve never fucked another woman bare. Ever. I can’t explain it.” I blew out a breath. “I haven’t even slept with a woman since…” I thought back, shit, since six months ago. “Before my last checkup. I’m clear too.”

“Wow, you’re paranoid,” she laughed.

“I’ve witnessed enough consequences that have ruined a life,” I said.

“And this morning you just didn’t worry about consequences?”

I looked down at her. “Not with you.” I sighed. “I think I finally understand Renz.”

“What’s the story there?”

I sighed again. “I don’t want to ruin the moment by rehashing that.”

She didn’t say anything.

“I’ll tell you, Sera, but not today.”

“Fair enough.”

I kissed the top of her head. “How about we take a nap, then I’ll feed you breakfast?”


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