Page 21 of Snaring Emberly


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The limousine’s dim interior accentuates his strong brow and the shadows beneath his cheekbones, making his beautiful features almost sinister.

A shiver runs down my spine and settles between my legs. “Why have you stopped this time?” I ask.

“Do you still want to come?” he asks in a voice as smooth as velvet.

“Of course,” I reply with a frown. “Why do you even need to ask?”

“Then you’ll have to do it around my cock.”

NINE

ROMAN

No sacrifice is too great for my family.

When I discovered Dad died while fucking another woman, I buried the details to preserve his reputation as a family man. When our mother left us to marry Tommy Galliano, I refrained from ordering a hit on him, even though he was Dad’s longest-standing rival.

I stayed on death row for eighteen months longer than necessary to wait for the perfect moment to arrange the murder of Frederic Capello, along with anyone powerful enough to retaliate against my brothers.

Nothing is too onerous for the people I love, but I’ll be damned if I lick Capello’s daughter to completion.

The car stops outside the mansion’s front steps, but there’s no sense of nostalgia. I haven’t seen my home since I was arrested without bail, but I can’t take my eyes off her face.

She stares up at me with a flush that spreads down her neck and across her chest, which rises and falls with rapid breaths. Her curls tumble around her face in a wild halo that cascades down to thick, wine-colored nipples.

She’s slender and wiry, with a tight belly that curves down to a thatch of dark curls. The exposed lips of her pussy glisten in the dim light, and her arousal soaks the leather seat.

I have to admit she’s beautiful and would have made the perfect little mafia princess.

If her mother hadn’t escaped New Alderney while pregnant, Capello would have married Emberly off to a powerful family to form an alliance. She would have birthed strong, handsome sons and lived a life of luxury and style. But I plan on ending her life the moment she’s signed over my property.

“Is this what you want, baby?” I thrust my hips, showcasing the erection pushing against my pants. “You want me to fuck you hard and fast until you scream?”

“Yes.” She reaches out a trembling hand to run her fingers over my clothed shaft.

Her touch fills me with tiny bolts of electricity. If only Capello could see his precious daughter naked on the back seat of my limo, begging for my dick.

“Yes, what?” My fingers close around her wrist.

“Yes, please.”

“If you want my cock, you’ll call me Mr. Montesano or sir.”

She gulps, her gaze flickering up to my eyes before dropping down to my erection. “Yes, sir.” She exhales the word like a prayer. “May I touch it?”

My chest inflates with pride. Emberly Kay is not a natural submissive. From what I’ve seen so far, she’s feisty, scrappy, and unafraid, but I’m taming her with the promise of sex.

I place my jacket over her shoulders. “Put this on.”

She slides her arms into the sleeves, and I wait for her to fasten the buttons before pressing the intercom. Even though I don’t plan on letting her live a second after I’ve gotten what I want, she’s mine, and I won’t share.

“We’re ready,” I say.

“Yes, sir,” Gil replies through the speakers.

Gil is a former boxer who once took a bullet for Dad and is one of our organization’s meanest and most loyal enforcers. He exits from the front and walks around to open the door.

I step out into the night, inhaling my first lungful of fresh air scented with the juniper trees that surround the mansion and the hill it sits on. Then it strikes me, I never have to return to Alderney State Penitentiary. I’m free.

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