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“I can’t go back on my word to her.” I shake my head at him.

“Then don’t,” he responds.

“You know I can’t put you in the middle of her wa?—”

“We’re already in a war,” he interrupts me. “You can do it for me. Or you can do it for her. But fucking run the streets red. They deserve everything they have coming.”

twenty-two

LUCIA

“Raf?” I call into the darkness when a noise startles me awake. After rubbing the sleep from my eyes, the faint glow of light from beneath the bathroom door is clear to see. Walking closer, I realize that the shower is running.

I slip my shirt over my head and drop it to the floor before pushing open the door.

“Mmmmm,” Raf’s eyes roam over my naked body as he steps out of the shower. “Why aren’t you sleeping, little lamb?”

“You woke me.” My eyes follow a bead of water running down his chiseled chest and over the dimples of his rippled abs, stopping when it reaches the short tuft of hair at the base of his shaft. His cock twitches as I stare at him.

“I can’t fucking get enough of you.” He begins to lazily fists his already hardening length. “And I’m quite certain I haven’t marked every inch of you as mine yet.”

He stalks toward me and grips my waist. Lifting me, my legs instinctually wrap around his waist as he carries me from the bathroom and into the bedroom.

“Not the bed,” I mumble the words against his lips through our kiss.

“I don’t need a bed to fuck you, little lamb.” He carries me to the main room of the house and sits me on the dining room table. “But then again, I’m not planning to fuck you yet.”

Kissing me deeply, he moans into my mouth before pulling back and moving a chair. He drags it before me, he takes a seat and commands, “Spread your legs and let me look at you.”

Hesitantly parting my knees, I spread my thighs for him. He stares at me hungrily, licking his lips as though he cannot wait to devour his next meal.

“Already glistening for me.” He slides his finger along my entrance and up my slit. “Show me how you fucked yourself as you watched me stroke my cock. Let me see all that your clothes have hidden from me.”

He lightly strokes his cock as he waits for me to do as he’s asked. “Fuck that perfect little cunt of yours until you’re dripping with need for me. Come for me, and I’ll happily mark you for the rest of the night.”

Wanting nothing more than for him to claim more of me—relishing in the way he worships me instead of uses me—I slide my hand up my inner thigh and through the arousal at my entrance. I teasingly rub my fingers over and around my clit. My breaths grow heavier as I rub my fingers over the tight bundle of nerves. My hips rocking to meet my touch, bringing myself closer to the edge.

“I want your hands on me,” I needily groan as I press a finger inside of me.

“You know I can’t say no to you, little lamb.” Rafael stands from the chair and places his hands on my knees as he steps between them. Digging into my skin, he drags them up and down my thighs while I continue to work my finger inside of me.

“Raf,” I whine as he places a teasing kiss on my lips and pulls back before I can taste more of him. He dips his head and kisses along my breast before sucking my sensitive skin into his mouth. The sharp bite of the mark he is leaving pushes me over the edge, and I quiver around my finger.

Just as I’m about to pull my finger out, Raf covers my hand. Forcing my finger back into me, he adds two of his own and uses both of our hands to fuck me.

“Are we going to make you come?” he teases as he nips along my neck. Curling his fingers, he presses mine firmly into my walls, and my hips buck against our hands. My arousal drips from me and trickles down my ass to the table as Raf continues to work me with precision.

“Fuck, I love how wet you get for me.” He tugs me closer to the edge of the table and kneels before me. “But you’re making a mess all over my table.”

Without removing our fingers from me, he uses the flat of his tongue to slowly lick the arousal dripping down my backside. One cheek. Then the other. Spreading my thighs wider with his forearm, he licks up the crack of my ass and over our hands to my clit, causing me to tremble with both arousal and fear.

“Not tonight, little lamb, but I am going to fuck this perfect ass of yours.” He rises between my thighs as he rapidly increases the tempo of the fingers curling inside of me. He pulls both our hands from me just long enough to grip my hips, flip me onto my stomach, and tuck my knees beneath me.

Pressing his fingers back inside of me, he places wet kisses and gentle bites over my ass. “Tonight, I’m going to leave this tight fucking hole wanting more.”

Firmly palming my cheeks, he spreads me wide and licks me from entrance to ass. His tongue swirls around my puckered hole, and I feel every muscle in my body tighten as I fight to push away the memories of the last man who touched me there.

“Stay with me, little lamb.” Rafael’s words vibrate against me as he continues to teasingly lick my ass while increasing the fingers pressed deep inside my pussy. “Focus on my voice, my moans against your skin, how much I fucking want to please you, and how fucking good it feels.”

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