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My breathing turns ragged when he slips my panties to the side and drives three thick fingers deep inside me. I attempt to wiggle backward when it becomes too much, but he doesn’t allow it.
“Would you rather kill me or fuck me, princess?” he asks, working his fingers in and out of me before smirking. “With how wet you are, we both know the answer. Unless, similar to me, killing gives you a thrill.” He hurriedly shoves down his pants and replaces his fingers with his cock.
My careful Antonio from last night is gone.
My villain is back.
His hips pump up and down, and he fucks me so hard that the table slides against the floor. Our plates fall off. I hold on to his shoulder as my ass starts slipping off the table. I moan, throwing my head back, and it bumps into the table. I wince at the pain but don’t stop him. My desire for my husband overtakes any other emotion.
“Fuck,” he groans, scrunching his face while focused on his cock inside me. “I’ll let you drain all the blood from my body if it means I can keep fucking you like this.”
I tighten my legs around him and whimper.
He chuckles wickedly. “That turns you on, doesn’t it, princess?” His pace grows faster. “I love that I’m the only man who knows how dark you are. You, baby, are far from the sensitive princess others see you as. There’s sin in your heart, just like me, and that’s why we’re destined for each other.”
I cry out when he spins me around, slaps my hands on the table, and enters me from behind.
“And that’s why I’ll kill anyone for you.” He smacks my ass hard.
My body is on fire as I brace myself against the table while he viciously pounds into me.
“Oh my fucking God,” I scream between pants while slamming my hips backward to meet his every thrust.
He gives my ass another whack. “That’s right. Fuck me back, my dark princess.”
35
“I’m only doing this because I detest your son-of-a-bitch uncle,” Cernach Koglin tells me before opening a bag of firearms. “And before I give you these, I want to make a deal.”
Cernach is the boss of the Koglin Irish mob based out of Boston. Now that we no longer have Severino for weapons, I had to seek them elsewhere. It took a shit ton of cash and twenty calls to convince Cernach to meet with me.
He was hesitant about involving himself with a family against the Marchettis. He and Sonny have also never seen eye to eye, and I really think that’s why he’s helping me out.
I raise a brow, unloading three AK-47s while we stand in the warehouse in the middle of nowhere. “What kind of deal are you looking for?”
“After you kill Sonny and his men, you marry my daughter, Riona.”
I hold up my hand, showing off my wedding band. “I can’t do that. I’m already married.”
“To who?” he grunts.
“Giana Marchetti.”
“Giana Marchetti …” He pauses as if not believing it’s who he thinks it is. “As in Cristian Marchetti’s daughter?”
“The one and only.”
He barks out a laugh. “You’re married to the daughter of the man who wants to murder you? How’d you manage that?” He runs his hand through his beard. “You hold a gun to her head?”
“I’d never do anything like that.” I smirk.
He snorts before rubbing his hands together and scanning my men behind me. “If you can’t marry my daughter, then I want one of them to.” He drums his finger along his chin. “I want a capo … someone high in rank. Not some schmuck.”
I exchange glances with Damien, Julian, and Emilio.
Emilio surprisingly chose my side over Nuncio’s. It probably helped that he can’t stand his father either.
A moment of silence passes.
