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Yiorgos takes hold of my other knee, hoisting me up onto his waist. All I can do is hold on for the ride as he bounces me up and down on his dick.
“This is what you wanted, right?” Yiorgos asks, roughly using his personal battering ram to assault my pussy.
“Yes,” I moan, intertwining my fingers together behind his neck.
Yiorgos spreads my legs wider as he turns to press my back against the shower wall. I lean in and suckle on his bottom lip before wildly kissing him. Our tongues swirl around each other as he makes my body hum as we keep going at it. I match his every stroke as he grasps my ass cheeks. I move my body like a belly dancer, making sure my clit is stimulated at the same time.
“Fuck, Kitten,” he groans.
My body starts to tremble as the buildup to an explosive orgasm starts.
“Make me cum, Yiorgos! Make me cum!” I shriek, as we increase out our tempo. I feel Yiorgos’ dick begin to swell inside of me. He’s close too.
He grunts as he swivels his hips one last time before plunging deep into my core. Yiorgos begins to beat my pussy up and I love every bit of it. I hang on for dear life as the most intense orgasm sends my body into convulsions. Yiorgos lets out a primal roar, erupting inside of me. His dick throbs as he cums, making my walls spasm more. Damn.
As Yiorgos’ thrust begin to slow, I kiss his neck then his lips. I unlock my legs as he brings his hands to my knees. His semi hard dick slowly leaves my sheath as he lowers my legs. I keep my arms around his neck for leverage when my feet touch the shower floor.
Yiorgos kisses my forehead, saying, “Now let’s get cleaned up, so we can go to bed.”
I giggle, knowing the only way we were going to get cleaned up is if he does it, because the lower half of my body is partially numb.
Chapter 15
Yiorgos
Two weeks have passedsince I wiped Hollis off the face of the earth. The next day after setting his building on fire, it was on the news that several bodies were found inside the burnt-up building. Two days later, Hollis’ father, DA Hollis was on the news asking if anyone had any information as to what happened to son to come forth. For someone who didn’t acknowledge his son, he sure was playing the part of the grieving father quite well. He even put up a hefty reward, but I wasn’t worried about someone running their fucking mouths because anyone who was a witness to it was dead.
Deanna and I left the condo the next day, going back to her apartment. The front of the bookstore needed some intense reconstructing, but my Kitten took it all in stride as she filed her insurance claim and contacted renovators. Lena and the rest of her staff showed up the next day and started helping clean up the burned debris. I offered to cover the charges for her, but my headstrong woman laughed at me, stating, “This is why I pay that high ass insurance every month.” I left it alone, but I also had some of my men to come in help.
It's been amazing having Deanna in my arms every night. I love when we get cozy on the couch to watch a movie or when I’m watching my sport and massaging her feet as she reads a book. There’s no way I could give this up, so when the bookstore is finished, I’m going to insist that she move in with me. I know she loves her apartment, but I can’t see not waking up to her every morning. If she doesn’t want to move all the way out to Winnetka, then we can move into one of the condos. Deanna is the peace I need in my crazy life and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to keep her with me. Shit, we’re going to get married, so we need to figure out our permanent living arrangements.
Alistair, Mike, and Tech left the following morning, heading back to Dallas. Before they did, Alistair with five Giordano pizza boxes in his hands, stated, “Don’t be so fucking cocky that you think you don’t need family. The only way we’re going to keep running things is if everyone of us knows what’s going on whether it’s in Dallas or here. I know you’re trying to prove you can handle things on your own, but the Kourakos move as one. Remember that.”
I was taken aback by Alistair’s words. Normally, my little cousin was cracking jokes or just being his normal crazy self, but that time the humor was gone, and he was all serious.
I nodded with respect before telling him, “Understood.”
