Page 26 of Fall Before Her Throne

My head ducked to suck one of her nipples into my mouth, relishing in the way her sounds grew louder. It egged me on, stoked this fire that demanded her. My fingertips dug into her ass, holding her in place as my cock pumped into her. Her kisses were scorching. Her tongue battled mine as both of us took what we needed from one another.

“Obi,” she said with a moan. “Harder. More. Don’t stop.”

I complied, giving her everything she needed. My balls tightened, tingling at the base of my spine. I desperately needed to come inside her and mark her from the inside out. When she shattered with a scream, her pussy clamped down on my cock, and it was enough to drag me with her. I came with a shout, spilling all that I had within her.

I caught my breath and smoothed the wet hair from her temples. The water still curled steam around us.

“Nke’m,” I whispered. “I mara mma.”

Mine. You are beautiful.

Her breaths were quick and shallow. She tightened her legs around my waist, and my cock pulsed. Her eyes flicked to the door. “Were you staking a claim on me?”

“I already own you fully and completely,” I grunted. “Just as you do me.”

She smiled. “And now everyone knows it.”

“Yes.” My voice dropped low. “Forever and always.”

A hụrụ m gị n'anya.

I love you.

My palms gripped her ass and carried her under the fully spray of the water, letting it run over both of us. When I could bear to separate us, I washed her body and her hair before myself. It wasn’t until we were both clean and dry that I allowed my thoughts to return to the Camorra.

When all was done, and Greco was finally vulnerable, I’d take his head.

Then, after all this time, the Camorra’s infinite reach would be mine.

8

RYUJI

Max hobbled from the living room as soon as Leona walked out with that sexy saunter to her hips. God, my cock was hard just thinking about her. If Max weren’t here, I would already be buried inside her, along with my brothers, and we would all drown ourselves in each other to avoid thinking about the chaos ahead.

But Max had to fuck it up.

With Ciel, Wynn, and Cas gone off to work, I was the only one left in the room, watching him. Guess babysitting duty fell to me. I followed the dickwad, eyes locked on the back of his head, pretending I could laser beam his brains with just my eyes.

I needed to call Kostya and warn him about the Italians, but that could wait until Maxy and I talked. We needed to get on the same page about his ground rules for being here.

Because one thing was for certain, he would not get in the way of us and Leona.

He limped up the stairs and down the hallway, pausing in front of one closed set of doors. I could hear the water running inside and I smiled, imagining our girl naked under the spray, soaped up and soaking wet. My dick twitched in my pants again—until I heard the sounds echoing inside. Obi and Leona together, and instantly my cock was rock hard. I almost reached for the handle of the door to push my way inside and join them, before I saw Max pause a few steps past the door.

He froze, his head tilting slightly.

Then a whispered curse as we both heard her moans.

Nope. Fuck right off.

New goal: fuck with Max until he’s pissed off enough to leave us alone and die.

“Doesn’t she sound incredible?” I asked.

Max jumped slightly, flinching, but he didn’t even glance over his shoulder. He knew I had followed, but obviously forgot when he heard her. Instead of responding, he limped forward again, looking around as if he couldn’t remember which room Cas had dumped him in.

I followed again.