Dante Sadie Kincaid Quotes

There’s no before me and you. There’s only us.

My cock in your ass, my fingers in your pussy, and my baby in your belly. And you’ve never looked more fucking beautiful.

To Kat, my best friend. My wife. The woman who made me a father. Vita mia. Sei la cosa più bella che mi sia mai capitata .

So right here, in the arms of the devil himself, I find a peace that even the heavens couldn’t rival.

I know, but I’m afraid,” I whisper. “Of what?” “Of falling.” “If you fall, I promise to catch you.

How can a devil like him fuck like a God?

He’s not my white knight. Pretty sure he’s my soulmate though.

She’s too damn beautiful and kind for my dark world, but she’s too much a part of my life now for me to ever let her go. So, instead, I will protect her and our child with every last breath in my body.

This is the last time I go wandering around the house at night, hoping to bump into the devil, because the next time it happens, I might just let him drag me into hell.

Because the truth is, I feel more cherished in his darkness than I have ever have in anyone else’s light. “Yes, I’ll marry you.

I love you,” she whispers. “I love you too, kitten.

As you’re so fond of wandering around the house in men’s t-shirts, you might be needing these.

Every single part of you is perfect, vita mia,” he says between kisses. “Every single part of you already belongs to me. So you can let go my little wildcat, because I’ve already got you.

Dante Moretti is a monster — the most ruthless and violent man I’ve ever known, but that’s not why he’s so dangerous. He’s dangerous because I’m falling for him a little more every single day.

Lorenzo pats him on the back. “We can arrange a marriage for you if you want, Max?” “Fuck you, Loz!” he snaps. “I have no intention of ever getting married and ending up pussy-whipped like you pair of disappointments.

By my side. Not beneath or above. Now that truly is the way it was meant to be.

I have no intention of ever getting married and ending up pussy-whipped like you pair of disappointments.” “Says the man who’s about to go eat pancakes while we’ll be eating some of that pussy we’re supposedly whipped by,” I say with a grin. “Fuck both of you.” With that, he storms out of the room.

You might hate me, Kat, but I bet if I slide my hand into your panties, you’d be wet for me,

I snap the shears closed, chopping off his finger,

If you fall, I promise to catch you.

I think that you’re crazy if you believe you can rescue me when you can’t even rescue yourself.

You might hate me, Kat, but I bet if I slide my hand into your panties, you’d be wet for me,” he growls, and the sound resonates through my body and heads straight to my needy pussy.

I am not playing into Dante’s hands. So what if he told me he wants to fuck me. It would probably be incredible given how skilled those fingers of his are, but unlike him, I’m not driven by my baser desires.

His presence is inescapable. Once I’m in his orbit, I can’t seem to think straight. I act like somebody I don’t even recognize. My pussy develops a mind of her own. He is so full of potent, raw sexuality and masculinity. Everything about him screams run away, but my body is drawn to him anyway.

We can’t do this. I cannot let this man get a hold on me, because I know he was right last night. We would be so good together. For whatever reason, we have insane chemistry, and I can’t let him take this any further. I can’t allow myself to have any feelings for him. The moment he tires of me, he’ll toss me away like trash. I am dispensable. And the sooner I let him fuck me, the sooner I’ll become useless to him.

Believe me, I’ve tried. I need to fuck you more than I have ever needed anything in my life.

Your cunt loves my fingers. Wait until she feels my cock.

You’re going to come like my good little kitten so I can bury my cock inside you, too, aren’t you?

I’ve certainly never killed a woman with crystal blue eyes that can see into my soul and has an ass that haunts my every waking thought.

Since the day I met you, Kat, there has been no one but you.

You see how good you taste? You know now why I’m addicted to your hot little cunt and how fucking difficult it’s been to stay out of you these past weeks?

Still pissed at me? How about I fuck that attitude out of you?

I’m going to enjoy every fucking second of nailing you to this bed.

I’m not even halfway in yet. You sure you want me to try and fuck that bad attitude out of you?

I want to do this with you, Kat. I want you here with me and not because my ego would be dented if you left, but because my life is better with you in it.

Because you would never leave our child. And if you ever tried to leave with our kid, you know that I would scorch this earth to ash to bring you both back to me.

Heat blooms beneath my skin. His possessiveness is a red flag for me, at least it should be, so why does it make me feel so powerful and protected? Why does the thought of belonging to this man make me feel safer than I ever have in my life? Not to mention the fire in his eyes when he says things like that makes me want to wrap my legs around his waist.

Tell me you want to marry me, Kat. Say it and I’ll give you my cock.” “Stop being an asshole.

You don’t, kitten, but I want to hear you say it anyway. Just a few words and I’ll fill your tight little pussy up.

Yeah, I do. Because you’re so fucking hungry for my cock, kitten, you’ll do anything for the promise of me inside you.” “You’re the devil, and I hate you,” I pant as I pull him closer. “I know, vita mia.

You going to come for me, kitten? Come on my cock while I’m fucking your tight little ass with my fingers?

Fuck, Dante,” I hiss at the delicious feeling of him stretching me wide as he eats my pussy. He slides his fingers gently in and out of my ass as he sucks and nibbles and licks the length of my folds. Circling my clit before moving to my hot entrance and back again. When I start grinding myself on his face and his fingers, desperate for some release, he fucks my ass harder while he feasts on my pussy like he’s been desperate to taste me forever and might never get the chance again.

But tonight is all about you, Mrs. Moretti. Let me fucking worship you.

It’s not hard to be good at eating such a beautiful pussy, vita mia.

God, she always smells too fucking good. I could fucking eat her. I want to eat her. Bury my head and then my cock in her warm pussy and not leave this bed for the rest of the day.

I am caged in by him. He’s everywhere, his scent, his touch, but I don’t feel trapped at all. It’s all I can do to stop myself from moaning his name and begging him to take me right here on the kitchen counter.

No, it wouldn’t, and you know it. Let me take you to my bed and I’ll show you exactly how much of a mistake it wouldn’t be.

I’m falling for this monster even though I’m trying my damn hardest to keep him at a safe distance. I’ve kept my heart behind a wall for so long, but he makes me realize that wall was only made of glass and he’s shattered it without even trying.

If anything happens to her or our baby, I will never forgive myself. I don’t care if Kat hates me right now, or if I can’t trust her. I will never let her go.

And despite my brain’s refusal to accept the new status quo that we have officially lost our marbles, been Stockholmed if you will, and have fallen for the man who kidnapped us, my body is all clued in, and it shivers in anticipation.

You want me to tell you that it’s been clear you’ve had a thing for this woman from the moment she threw a baseball bat at our heads? You want me to tell you that you should have been a little more honest with her about everything so she wouldn’t have been terrified to tell you that you’d knocked her up? Because I can do that too, but none of it matters, D. All you can control is what you do from here on out.

We are like two ghosts — existing in the same space without any connection.

I feel like a shadow, drifting through this house without actually being in it. Because Dante is the soul of this place, and without him, there is nothing for me here.

Everything in my life has been given to me because of who I am. Everything except you, kitten. You are the only thing in my life that I have ever truly chosen for myself. So yes, I want to marry you because I want to honor my family and my mother’s memory, but I also want you to stand by my side until the end of days.

You won’t be saying that when I’ve got my tongue in your sweet cunt, kitten.

You are the only woman who has the power to bring me to my knees.

You are the most precious thing in the world to me, Kat. I would die before I ever let anyone harm you.

All you’ll remember is how good it feels when I fuck you. How much your pussy loves to come on my cock,

There’s no before me and you. There’s only us. And I will never hurt you. I will never let anyone touch you ever again. You understand me?

That’s my good girl. Now I’m going to hold you down and fuck you, kitten, and the only thing you’ll scream is my name when I make you come.

Holy fuckballs, Leo. What have you done? Dante Moretti is Mafia. He is THE Mafia.

Maybe I should just fuck her and get it over with. Get her out of my head so I can focus. Except that I don’t want to simply take Kat; I want to own every single part of her. And the worst of it is, I have absolutely no idea why.

Because it makes you look weak when you bring home strays instead of putting them down.

Mostly I think about Kat and the fact that she is lying alone in one of my beds upstairs. I brought her here to work off her brother’s debt, right? So why can’t I get the image of me crawling over her and spreading her thighs wide open until I can sink inside her out of my head?

I squeeze my thighs together to stem the throbbing that is building between them, but it does nothing. It has been so long since anyone has elicited this kind of reaction from my body, and the sensations are overwhelming. I have to take some control back before I lose it all.

Fuck, you’re not just wet, kitten, you’re soaking,” he says in a deep, husky groan as he goes on staring into my eyes. “Is this all for me?

Ishouldn’t have touched her. I shouldn’t have slid my fingers into her tight wet cunt when she was pressed up against the fridge. But I definitely shouldn’t have tasted her. Because now my cock is hard as iron and I have her scent in my nose and her sweet taste on my tongue and nothing to do but fuck my own hand.

You have any idea how hard I’ve been since I slid my fingers inside you last night? How I can’t get the taste of your wet cunt out of my head.

Sweet mother of God! I press my ass back against him and feel his huge, hard cock against my lower back.

I want you, Kat. I want to fuck you so bad it hurts. I want to finish what I started and finger fuck your cunt until you scream my goddamn name. I want you to ride my face until you come all over my tongue.

Besides, every cell in my body is vibrating with sexual energy. I want his hands on me. I want his fingers inside me. Just this once. Just to relieve this constant aching need in my pussy. Just once.

Yeah?” he growls as he drives deeper until he hits my G-spot and starts to massage it with his skilled fingers. Holy mother of fucking God. Fifty-two seconds. “Yes,” I moan as I wrap my arms around his neck and cling to him while he finger fucks me like he has the cheat codes to my pussy. Like he just unlocked expert level and completely bypassed all the others.

You hear how wet your cunt is for me?

I am your fucking God, kitten,” he growls in my ear as he goes on railing me on his desk.

Your cunt looks so good being stretched by my cock,” he groans, and I reward him with a moan as my pussy squeezes around him.

I need all of him. Suddenly, I’m overcome by a desperate need to be filled by him. A burning desire to have him deep inside me, until there is no space left between us. My pussy throbs with a deep, carnal longing for his cock.

He curses in Italian as he drives all the way inside me. I press my mouth against his skin, muffling my cries of pleasure tinged with pain as he fills me. I try to squeeze my thighs, but he holds me open as he slides out before driving back inside. Warmth floods my hot channel. Each time he pulls out and thrusts back in, my pussy rewards him with more slick heat.

You might hate me, Kat,” he growls, “but your sweet cunt?” He pushes one thick finger inside me, and I whimper desperately. “You hear how she weeps for me?” Of course I do, because the sound of my arousal coating him as he drives slowly in and out of me is so loud it’s inescapable. More wetness rushes between my thighs as he pushes a little deeper.

Panting for breath. My head spinning and my pussy aching for some more of what he just offered while my brain is screaming at me for being such a slut for tattoos and muscles. Dante Moretti is an asshole. I mean I knew that already, but now I am one hundred percent sure that man has no redeeming qualities whatsoever. I’m hornier than a mountain goat and still hungry too. My stomach growls. My poor neglected pussy throbs.

I would most definitely not picture Dante’s hard chest or chiseled abs, all covered in that beautiful dark ink as he holds himself over me and fucks me. Definitely not think of those thick forearms as he finishes what he started a few minutes earlier.

She wanted me as much as I wanted her. But I won’t take her until she’s desperate for me. I want her juices running down my fingers before I sink my cock into her silky wet heat. I want Katerina Evanson to beg me to fuck her.

I would fuck you better than you’ve ever been fucked before in your life, kitten. We know it’s only a matter of time.

He is too much. If I let him, he would consume me. Just like fire feeds on oxygen, he would take everything I have left and leave me a broken shell. Regardless, I am drawn to him anyway. I feel him in every part of me, reaching for my very soul.

You feel so fucking good. This cunt… I knew it would…” He thrusts harder, and I almost pass out as the crown of his cock rubs against something inside me that makes me scream in pleasure whilst also wanting to declare my undying devotion to him. How can a devil like him fuck like a God?

He’s an enigma. And the contrast between the man he is now, holding me and making me feel safe, to the one who ignores me and makes me feel entirely worthless, is going to break me. I don’t think I can handle being broken for a second time.

For every reader who prefers their heroes to be of the morally gray variety.

Hey, Taylor is an icon.

One of your employers is waiting outside to talk to you. If you’re lucky, it will be Dante or Joey rather than Lorenzo or Max.” Not that Joey and Dante aren’t every bit as ruthless, but they are a little easier to reason with.

Of course. I forgot you’re the devil,” she purrs. I look up at her, my face inches from hers as she narrows her dark blue eyes at me. “Your devil, Kat.” Taking hold of her hands, I lace my fingers through hers and pin them above her head. “But if you hold still and wrap those legs around my waist, I’ll take you to see that other guy too.

I need something to distract me so I switch it on and flick through the channels until I find some old reruns of Friends. My mom loved this show, and we used to watch it with her all the time. It’s like chicken soup TV and despite my circumstances, I smile as Chandler and Joey ride into Monica and Rachel’s apartment on that hideous white dog.

My face is inches from your pussy. You smell fucking delicious, and I swear if I don’t eat you right now, I might implode. So unless you have any legitimate objections, I’m just going to go back to doing what I was doing.

At Last” by Etta James

Because while he might be a devil who fucks like a god, his kisses are hellfire.

You’re beautiful, Kat,” he murmurs as he trails soft kisses over my neck. “I want to see every part of you. I want to taste you.

Good girl,

Relax, Kat. Let me inside you, tesoro.

Oh fuck,” she whimpers as I hit that sweet spot deep in her pussy and then her entire body goes lax as she sinks against the desk and allows me to fuck her almost as hard as I want to.

If you’re thinking about sucking my cock, you will get zero objections from me,” I tell her, although I’m not sure what her period has to do with that. I’m still fucking her regardless.

You look fucking exquisite bent over my desk,” I growl as I plow into her. “And your tight pussy looks amazing being stretched by my cock.

I’m going to come in your throat and you’re going to swallow it all down. Every last drop.