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“You’re damn right. This pussy is all fucking mine. I’m going to fuck you every single day for the rest of our lives so that you’ll always know who owns it.”
She tenses at the words like she does every time I mention our future together, it’s the only reason I haven’t told her how I feel, because I think she’ll run again, and this time we may not be as lucky.
I start a steady rhythm, holding onto her hips tightly as I pull her back to meet each of my thrusts. Her pussy flutters around my cock, her orgasm getting closer and closer by the second, but I know the moment she goes over the edge she’s going to take me over with her. It’s always the way. Her cunt milks my cock so perfectly there’s no way I can hold on through it.
“Rayne, please.”
“Please what, sweet girl?”
“I need to come, please Rayne.”
Despite my need to drag this out for as long as I can, my need to please her is stronger, and a moment later I’m slamming into her pussy with wild abandon. I look down to where we’re joined, where my cock disappears in and out of her and the sight of her puckered asshole beckons me. Moving one hand from her hip, I flick her clit a few times, gathering her wetness before pressing my thumb gently against her ass.
“Rayne,” she warns, her entire body going stiff in my arms.
“It’s okay, sweet girl. I’ve got you,” I whisper, drawing soft circles over the place she considers forbidden. My need to own every part of her only strengthens by the day, and this is the only place I haven’t taken her yet. I won’t do it without preparing her at the risk of hurting her, but I need her to get on board real quick.
I continue my rhythm, using my thumb to gently prod at the tight ring of muscles. “Let me in, Emerson,” I say softly, pressing a kiss to her spine to soothe her. “I would never do anything I didn’t think you would enjoy.”
“You spank me.”
“You love that.” I chuckle.
Emerson takes a deep breath before letting it out and her body starts to relax against the desk. I’m gentle in the way I circle her asshole, making sure I never put too much pressure when she’s not ready. I need her compliant the first time she feels me there, and for that I need her to be blissed out with the pleasure I’m giving her body.
“That’s it, sweet girl. Do you want to come?” I grind in and out of her as her pussy clamps down around me. She’s so close she could fall over the edge at any moment, and I can’t wait another second to feel her muscles tighten around me.
“Yes, fuck, yes.”
“Come for me now, Emerson,” I order, and a moment later she screams my name as her cunt clamps down on me so hard I can barely move. It’s that moment I slide my thumb into her ass for the first time, the sight of the tight ring of muscles giving way to me is what takes me over the cliff as I slam into her over and over again.
“Fuck,” I bite out as I spill into her. Every time I come inside her, it only seems to make me feel more and more like a caveman, claiming my woman with my seed. I want to own her in every single way I can, and my cum dripping out of her is just another way to stake my claim on her.
When I pull out of her, Emerson moves to stand as well, but I push her back down and sit back in my seat to watch as my cum drips from her, sliding down her bruise covered thighs.
All fucking mine.
37
Emerson
Isigh as I peel through the thirteenth resume for the day. I know I’m being picky but I can’t help it. The Center has been my entire life since I was old enough to walk and making sure I put the right people into the role could be the difference for the kids. I need someone who is going to love them as much as Dad and I do. Someone who will drop everything in the middle of the night to pick them up if they get in trouble.
Basically I need an exact replica of myself. Not too much to ask.
“Are you okay, sweet girl?” Rayne smiles from the doorway.
“How long have you been standing there?” I let the resume I’m holding fall to the hard wood beneath it.
“Give or take three heavy sighs and four resumes.” He shrugs as he moves to sit across from me. The power dynamic is different when we sit like this, me in the boss’s chair and him across the desk. I can’t imagine anything feeling more powerful than having the upper hand over someone like Rayne Saint James.
I laugh. “I’m not exactly enjoying this process. Let’s just put it that way. Wynter helped but I’m just hard to please.”
He raised a brow. “You don’t say. I never would have picked it.” The smile on his face is wide and warm, not something I ever would have expected when I first met him but had come to bask in over the last week. It’s crazy to think a week ago I was just a normal girl who had way too much debt and too many jobs, only to find myself caught up between the two mafia bosses that run the city.
I roll my eyes. “I love those kids, I just want to make sure they have people in their corner. Obviously Dad’s not going anywhere but I guess I’m planning for any… eventuality that could be in my future.” I don’t need to say the words for us both to know what I’m talking about. If Russo gets his hands on me, he won’t let me work. I know enough about him to know I would be a placeholder. I would give him children and be the dutiful wife and hope to God I’m useful enough he doesn’t see fit to kill me once I’ve outlived my expiry date.
If I’ve learned anything about Angelo Russo since being moved into this penthouse, it’s that he has zero regard to human life, he runs the biggest trafficking ring in North America, and the things he would do to a wife are so terrifying I try not to amuse the idea.
