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Finally, her breath hitches, and she releases a keening cry. “I’m coming.”
“Good girl,” I say, my voice tight. “Let it all out.”
Emberly’s scream rips through the air as her body stiffens, and her pussy clenches around my cock. Her inner walls ripple with each passing heartbeat, and I quicken my thrusts, reveling in the sounds of her pleasure.
“Roman,” she screams.
“Say my name one more time,” I growl.
“Oh, fuck. Roman!”
That’s all it takes for me to explode within her. Pleasure rockets through my system, filling every nerve with an intensity that turns my vision white.
My body takes control, shooting jet after jet of cum into her until I collapse against the mattress, my muscles so relaxed that I go limp.
I have never come so hard.
Not even that first time, when all I saw in her was a conquest.
We’re entwined, gasping for air in the aftermath of our lovemaking. Emberly is a goddess who ignites desires in me that consume my resolve. This is a dangerous game—I’m playing with fire and jeopardizing my revenge, but she’s worth the risk of burning to ashes.
My phone rings, but I don’t want to move.
“Don’t you need to answer that?” she whispers.
“It can wait.” I wrap my arms around her waist, squeezing her tight, and bury my face in her unruly curls.
Emberly’s body relaxes against mine, her pulse still pounding. As we lie together, our heartbeats slow, then thrum in unison. I can’t imagine a better sign that we are meant to be together.
My eyes close, and I’m about to drift into sleep when several sharp knocks echo through the room.
It’s Benito.
And he’s impatient.
The two of us set up an entire plan of action to take back the casino, where we would get revenge on the bastards who defected from our family to join Capello. And here I am, warming my cock inside the bastard’s daughter.
“Ignore it,” she murmurs. “Tell them to go away.”
I kiss her neck. “This one can’t wait, baby. I have to go.”
She sighs, and I pull out of my little piece of heaven, wondering what’s happening to my resolve.
For the past five years, I’ve fantasized about the moment I would escape the penitentiary to slice open chests and rip out hearts. Revenge was the only thing that helped me sleep through the injustice of being framed.
Now, one taste of Emberly is throwing me off kilter.
The knocks continue.
“Roman!” Benito growls.
“Coming.” I shove on last night’s clothes and walk to the door without a backward glance.
I can’t let Emberly distract me from my mission.
Revenge will be mine.
FORTY-ONE
