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His reputation renders that statement fact because Lucian Romano is a dark antihero of the most violent kind.
We stop outside the room next door and Lucian nods toward it. “This is yours. Take your time in the morning. When you’re ready, my men will drop you to the airport. Your father is visiting with Mikhail and will meet you there.”
He nods and as he heads off down the hallway, I call after him, “I am in your debt, Lucian.”
He turns and I note the malevolent gleam in his eye as he says huskily, “It’s just the way I like it, Adonis.”
He turns and leaves and I hear him say to the guard who is never far behind him, “Fetch me a can of spray paint.”
It makes me smile and as I turn to the door, I hesitate as I prepare to enter the room, unsure about what will happen next with the woman inside. She may hate this life and hate me for what I just did. Watching a man beaten half to death and then tossed from a cliff is hardly the stuff of a romantic hero.
I drag in a deep breath and turn the handle and head inside, my boots heavy on the pale carpet and the blood on my hands evidence of my sinful line of business. The room is empty, but I hear the splash of water coming from what must be the bathroom, and I drop my jacket and guns and remove my dirty boots by the door.
I head toward the sound, wondering if I should give her some privacy but the pull is too great and as I twist the handle, the steam fills the room and as I head inside, I see her relaxing in the tub with her eyes closed, her head against the soft pillow attached to the side. I approach silently and watch the beauty bathing with a beating heart.
She is perfection.
A goddess walking on earth and her creamy skin glistens with the droplets of water, making it appear as if she is covered in diamonds. Her lashes flutter against her cheeks, and her soft sigh of contentment makes me smile.
I drop to the side and, reaching out, stroke her face with a gentle touch. The blood on my hands resembling a warrior coming home from battle. Her beautiful green eyes flutter open and she smiles softly. “What took you so long?”
I say nothing and bend down and kiss her soft lips and she moans softly as my tongue claims hers and ties it with mine. My cock throbs and my pants are uncomfortable as she lies before me like a sacrifice.
I pull back and say gruffly, “You disobeyed me, Melissa. I told you not to go, but you went there, anyway. I am still so mad at you for putting yourself in danger.”
She shrugs, and a soft smile graces her lips as she whispers, “I would do it again because I make my own decisions, Adonis and I wouldn’t have changed that for the world.”
It makes me laugh to myself because despite how angry I am with her, I am also incredibly proud. It fills my heart and strengthens the bond between us and then she whispers sexily, “Why don’t you join me? You look as if you need it, and the tub is big enough for two.”
I stand and wrench my top off and love how her pupils dilate and her breathing intensifies. She sucks in her bottom lip and groans as I remove my pants and my cock springs to attention, angry that I’m taking so long. I palm it in my hands, stroking the length that belongs solely to her, and she shifts onto her knees, the water cascading from her shoulders and whispers, “I want to taste it.”
I shift so I stand before her and she cups my length and just the feeling of her soft fingers against my stretched skin makes me groan out loud and when she opens that delicious mouth and licks the tip, I try to keep my desire under control before I embarrass myself.
She opens her mouth and I hiss as I slide home because that is exactly where I am now. Melissa is home to me, and I’m not sure when that happened. I have a feeling it was back at Serenita; on the boat, when she first smiled in my direction. I was lost the second I saw her, which shocks me a lot.
I push in deeper, and she moans with pleasure, her teeth grazing the skin as she takes my length as if it was made to fit.
She cups my balls in her hot, wet fingers and I groan as she sucks harder and deeper, the sound of the water lapping against the side of the tub. I hit the back of her throat, and she squeezes my balls, causing me to hiss. It would be so easy to shoot my cum straight down her throat, but I have a better place for that to go.
I pull out and love the swollen lips of my woman as she gazes through her sultry lashes and, reaching down, I grasp her hair and pull her up, so she is standing, the water cascading from her body like a statue in a fountain. She is so beautiful naked, the perfect woman. My very own Aphrodite and as I lift her from the tub, her arms wrap around my neck as I carry her to the floor to ceiling mirror. I drop her before me, so she is facing the mirror and I whisper huskily, “Watch me own your body, Melissa.”
Her eyes widen and a small smile lights her pretty face as I grip her chin and force her to stare at me through the glass. With one hand, I reach down and push my finger into her wet heat, already swollen from the hot bath, and she leans against me as I dive inside, relishing the sticky heat of desire that wraps around my bloodied fingers.
My muscles flex as I bite down on her slender neck, and she gasps as I draw blood with my teeth. “You disobeyed me, little one. I am so angry with you.”
“Not sorry, Adonis.” She gasps as I kick her legs further apart and grip her hair tightly.
“You are my woman, Melissa, and I don’t want to see another man’s hands on you ever.”
She groans as I pump three fingers inside her sticky wet heat and gasps, “But you came for me.”
“I will always come for you. I protect what’s mine.”
I don’t give her any warning and push in hard. My cock finally set free to play at will. Her eyes widen, and a soft gasp spills from her lips as I thrust forward, holding her steady as I growl, “No man will ever touch you again, only me.”
“Only you, Adonis.” She gasps as I push in harder, nothing between us but our own slick desire. I thrust with more power and as I press down hard on her clit, she falls apart on my greedy cock.
This is what I wanted. To watch her orgasm with me inside her. To glorify in her pleasure and know she is mine forever.
