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I couldn’t let her go unchecked, though, so I crossed the room and held out my hand for the knife.
Without hesitation she placed it in my hand as she moved into my space.
The possibility of her stabbing me had been real and the risk was dangerous, but she’d proven once again that she wasn’t out to hurt me.
“Good girl,” I praised her. “Now, step back.”
I aimed and put another bullet in his shoulder.
This time she stepped forward and plunged her hand into the hole I’d just made until she recovered the bullet. Blood oozed down her arm as she studied the bullet in her hand.
Griffin lost all control and relieved himself on the floor, unable to keep it together any longer.
“Come, he’s been punished enough.” I held my hand out to Bria. “It’s time for us to go get cleaned up again.”
She nodded and walked over to take my extended hand.
We left Griffin, bleeding in the chair, for someone else to take care of. He was still breathing though, so I’d made good on my promise. He’d told me the information I was looking for, and in return, I’d spared his life. I imagined Bria would have had no problem taking it if I wanted her to.
I however was too turned on from this recent display, and planned to have a second attempt at sex after our last moment was interrupted. I needed to reward her for such a desirable display.
That was the hottest foreplay I had ever experienced, and I didn’t think Bria even realized how turned on I was.
I’d been worked up before we even came down from the room, but now, I was hard as fucking steel. Torturing a man together, I had never imagined that would be what got me ready to blow a load in my pants.
She followed behind me, holding my hand tightly, and when we passed other members of our family, she even seemed to move closer to me. She knew I was the only person capable of keeping her safe here.
Bria didn’t speak once on our walk back, I looked over to see her face, but she wore a blank expression as we moved through the house.
I took her back to the bedroom and commanded her to strip as I turned the shower on. The water was hot, steaming violently. I should have turned it down, but something about burning the blood off myself was attractive.
Bria took a deep breath at seeing the blood all over her hands and body in the mirror, and when her eye snapped to mine, I didn’t process the movement, but suddenly we were standing there staring at each other. Our eyes dilated with lust, my hands wandering her body, her hands stroking my arms and neck.
“Who the fuck trained you to do that? I should be pissed that you didn’t learn the lesson I tried to teach you, but if that wasn’t the fucking hottest thing I have ever seen. Bria, do you understand how fucking hot that was?” I took her bloody hand from the side of my neck and rubbed her hand across the hard bulge in my pants, not caring that I was getting blood on them.
She took my length in her hand, gripping the denim around me. I thrust a little into her hand, anticipating the moment I would thrust into her hot core.
Bria kissed me and then started to say, “Of course you thought that—”
I cut her off. “Answer the question, and if you want to be a smart ass, just understand that I’m in a very punishing mood. I didn’t get to exact that punishment, I could take out everything I feel about his betrayal on you right now.”
That made Bria blink for a few seconds before she finally spoke. She kept her grip on my cock—slowly squeezing and releasing, getting my blood pumping.
“That was your way of teaching me a lesson but that was nothing compared to what I’ve done before. I am not the fragile flower you keep expecting.”
“And what was the lesson that I failed to teach you?” I started pulling the base of my shirt free and undoing the buttons.
“That I shouldn’t defy you.” The words looked like they were hard for her to say, which didn’t surprise me. Bria came off as a very strong and proud woman. Had this been any other situation, I doubt she would let a man have this much say over her. In this situation, she didn’t have much of a choice. I had a feeling that was what she hated the most about this arrangement, her lack of choice.
That was the mafia for you. Worse, that was a woman in the mafia.
“And what happens when you defy me?” My gaze was hard as I held eye contact with her, removing my pants and boxers in one fluid motion forcing her hand to release its hold. My dick stood out straight, hard as fuck, the veins thick and pronounced, and ready to go.
“You’ll punish me.” She swallowed hard, fighting from dropping her eyes down to where I had started stroking myself.
“I don’t like the habit of lying either, you understand, right?”
“Yes.”
