Page 92 of Stolen Soul


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“Did you get everything done?” I don’t want to know what he’s been doing. I know I won’t like it, and I don’t need to make things any harder for myself.

“Sort of. There are still some loose ends to tie up, but we are safe here, for now. Where are Sylvia and Gabriel? And where the fuck is Nico?” When he notices our bodyguard’s absence, he looks pissed as hell.

“Sylvia is sleeping with Gabriel in the bedroom. I thought it best she takes the bed,” I explain.

The cabin where Nico drove us to is small and basic but cozy. There is only one bedroom, and it’s hardly luxurious, but I can see why Rafe calls it a safe house. We practically had to go off-road to get here.

“Nico is sleeping too. On my orders.” I gesture my head over to the couch, where he’s fast asleep.

“So you have taken to giving my staff orders now?” he teases… I think.

“Yes. Will you punish him for it?” I suddenly remember Ricardo, and the smile falls off my lips. Rafe must notice my sudden shift in mood because he quickly kisses me again.

“We can leave in a few days. I have a plane chartered to take us to Italy. I purchased a house there a few months ago. You will love it.” Lifting me off my feet again, he rests my ass on the small worktop that’s used as a kitchen.

“Shhhh.” Pressing a finger to his lips, he dips his other hand into the front of my jeans. His finger triggers a cool trickle down my spine when it slips between my folds and teases my entrance.

“What are you doing?” I remind myself to breathe. “Nico is right there, and the walls are thin. Sylvia might hear.” My hips completely contradict my mouth, wriggling for more than the tip of his finger as it enters me.

“I don’t care. I’ve been away from you for too long.” He pushes himself up to his knuckle, and I have to bite on his shoulder to stop myself from making any noise.

“Rafe,” I sigh, trying to sustain the need inside me for more.

“Riley?” he teases before dropping to his knees and pulling my jeans down with him. His tongue presses against my center, and his warm breath heats my sensitive flesh before he skillfully licks a trail to my clit. I grip his hair and take full advantage of the pleasure he’s offering, closing my eyes and riding against his face as he licks, nips, and sucks me in all the right places.

Raphael knows my body too well, and just as I’m about to scream out an orgasm, his hand lifts up to my mouth, and he fucks it silent with two of his fingers. I gag and choke around them as his tongue continues to work between my legs. My mouth wets his fingers, and he waits until I’ve finished my high before sliding his body back up mine, taking his spit-soaked fingers and fucking my pussy with them, too.

“I’ve missed your tongue,” I confess as he unbuckles himself, taking his thick cock in his hand and guiding it to where I need it. I grip tightly to his shirt as he fills me, and Rafe’s strong arms wrap around my body, cupping at my shoulders and forcing me down onto him. A deep moan escapes my lips, and he moves against me, hard but slow. The controlled rolls of his hips burn me inside until I feel like I’ll burst from the pleasure.

“I want you knocked up before we leave,” he tells me, his forehead pressing into mine as he continues to feed me his cock.

“I want so much more than I deserve from you, Riley, but never question that I’ll take it.”

I shake my head because I would never underestimate Raphael, not now that I’ve seen what he’s capable of.

“We leave here, and we leave everything behind. Old pasts, old families. Our world is all that matters now.”

“Yes,” I agree, another orgasm rolling through my body, bringing me almost to a breaking point.

“You wanna cum for me?” he growls, his thumb pressing the perfect pressure against my clit and tipping me over the edge.

“Oh fuck,” I whisper, feeling all the weight that’s built inside of me release as I flood his cock and try not to make a sound.

“Good girl,” Rafe responds, gripping my skin tight enough to leave a mark and then looking between our bodies to watch his cock pump me full of the hot, sticky cum, that he wants to take its hold.

“You’re perfect, Riley Verretti,” he whispers, holding himself still inside me. His teeth grip at his bottom lip while he waits for my reaction to what he said.

“Riley Verretti?” I look back at him in confusion.

“Riley Hayes no longer exists. You have my heart, you have my child, and you’ll give me many more.” His hand presses against my lower stomach, and he smiles to himself. “And now you have my name, too.”

“But how?” I ask. “You can’t change a person’s name without legal papers.”

“You’re my wife now,” he tells me proudly, “No one will take you from me.”

Despite all the wrong this man has done and the pain he’s caused me, there’s a part of me that likes the sound of that. Or at least the girl who believed the man in front of me was her savior does. Being happy about his gesture is my only option because I’ve come to realize that I’m never going to escape this man. And if by some miracle I did, he would never allow me to take his child away from him.

This is going to be my life from now on. Riley Verretti must learn to love the monster inside her husband because she will never be parted from her son. She will raise him to be a good man and know right from wrong.

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