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I lean over and press my lips to Sophia’s ear. “It’s your father.” Running my hand up to the back of her neck, I collar her there, possessing her but not stifling her. “He thinks he can take you from me. Can he, cara mia?”
“No.” Her breathy voice shoots a jolt of heat to my cock, and I shift my hips so she can feel what she does to me.
“Do you want to go back to him?” I slide my hand down her smooth skirt until I reach the hem, then ease my fingers up her calf to her thigh.
“No.” She makes a sweet little sound in her throat.
I move my fingers higher, teasing the edge of her lace garter, the one I’ll have in my teeth later this evening. “Do you want to stay with me?”
Her eyes widen, and I lick the shell of her ear. When my fingers move higher and graze her panties, she clutches my arm. “Yes.”
“Wet for me, cara mia?” I whisper in her ear, then stroke along the lace until I reach the sweet spot between her thighs that’s made for pleasure.
Her body tightens as I press the tip of my finger against it, then drag it slowly back and forth. She closes her eyes, her head lolling back as I kiss her throat, my fingers working against her soaked panties as my cock demands to be freed only to plunge into the tight virgin on my lap. I need to stop, to end this torture, but I don’t. I continue rubbing her sweet spot until she squirms on my lap, her hips moving in tiny bursts as I tease her and her taut ass teases my hard cock.
I run my teeth up her graceful neck, then bite beneath her ear. She gasps, her body teetering on the edge, then I pull back. It isn’t an easy feat, but I stop and draw my fingers away, then smooth her skirt down.
Licking her off my fingers, I return my attention to my men. They seem to be very interested in the coffered ceiling above us, though Dante’s smirk is a nice bit of honesty.
When Sophia opens her eyes, her cheeks go up in a flash of crimson. Did I almost get her off in front of my men? Yes. Do I give a shit? No. They need to know she’s mine, and that touching her isn’t simply off limits, it’s deadly. But I trust these men. They are loyal and smart. The same can’t be said for the wedding guests who are beginning to arrive.
“These men will die for you, Sophia. You never need fear them. They will keep our secrets.” I press my forehead to hers. “Don’t be shy. Not with me.”
“All right.” She nods, though her voice is still shaky. Perhaps from nerves, perhaps desire. Given the delicious state of her panties, I’d say the latter.
“Now, I need to have a brief word with your father before the ceremony.” I set Sophia on her feet and rise, then grab my tux jacket and slide it on. “Dante, bring Carlotta.”
Sophia smiles up at me, one hand going to my chest. “You look amazing.”
“Don’t stroke his ego too much.” Dante opens the hall door and motions Carlotta inside.
There’s no point smacking him in his smart mouth. He’s never learned and never will. And he’d probably love getting the attention.
“Carlotta, take care of my bride. Please escort her to the back parlor to prepare along with her brother.”
“Yes sir.”
“Cara mia?”
Sophia turns, her lips parted. “Yes?”
“The next time I see you, we will be swearing before God and everyone else here that we belong to each other. Are you ready?”
She doesn’t drop her gaze, keeping her eyes steadily on mine. “Ready.”
“That’s my queen.” I kiss her hand, then shoo her out with Carlotta. Sophia’s exposed back demands that I tongue every inch of it. And I will. But first, business. Later, pleasure. And so much of it that my sweet little virgin may beg me to stop. But I won’t. Not until I’ve tasted her everywhere and filled her with my seed.
She will be mine, body and soul, and our family will rule this city.
