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His words push me towards my breaking point. Like the table groaning beneath us, I feel like I’m going to snap in half. Emotion spills out of me in a harsh sob. All I can do is bury my face against his neck and lose myself in the familiar beat of his body claiming mine.
His thrusts are slower now, less punishing. He’s wrapped one protective arm around me, and his other hand is buried in my hair. Our heavy breathing fills the air, but the energy between us has changed. It’s no longer strictly a punishment fuck, it’s bittersweet. There’s a sadness for what could have been, but now never will.
He reaches down, swiping a tear from my face with his thumb, then applies the wetness between my legs. Working my clit in circles, taking me right over the edge. My pussy contracts, and I cry out my release against his neck. Daniil is soon to follow, coming with an agonized sigh.
As he pulls out, he instructs me not to move. He pushes my legs wide, watching as his cum slowly leaks out of me, and then he does something unexpected. He drops to his haunches and laps at my pussy like it’s his last meal. He’s brutal about it. Sucking and flicking at my clit, his fingers scissor inside of me before he pulls them out, covered in his seed.
“Now lick.” With his cheek pressed against one thigh, he gives me his fingers and I lap our juices up hungrily as he watches, his eyes glued to where my tongue is wrapped around his smooth skin. Our intermingled taste is so fucking perfect and dirty that it drags me to the edge. When he finally grants me one more hard flick of his tongue on my clit, I come undone with his fingers in my mouth and my heart in my throat.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-TWO
DANIIL
My brothers’faces are stoic. Along with Kira and Yulian, we’ve gathered in our offices, on the top floor of our garment factory in Brooklyn so I could tell them everything. Everything about Bianca’s betrayal—well, everything that I’m aware of at least.
Getting the words out nearly destroys me. Splays me open, makes me vulnerable in a way that I hate. I’d become so good at not feeling over the years, and now I remember why. Emotions are a fucking bitch. And the worst part? I still crave her touch, her smiles, her pussy… like I crave my next breath. It’s a real headfuck.
“Shit,” Andrei finally mutters, his hands clenched into fists on the desk. “So, let me get this straight. She’s been working with the feds for the last two years to take down Emilio—who she says had her parents killed—and when you married her, the feds insisted she spy on us as well. Like a two-for-one deal?”
I nod. It sounds ridiculous when he puts it that way. “Not that we can believe anything she says, but she showed me her messages with her FBI handler. They’ve learned nothing useful about our family, that’s why they were losing patience with Bianca. There is one more thing,” I add, my back molars grinding together. “She asked me to kill her uncle.”
“And why would you do that?” Yulian braces his palms on the desk in front of him.
“Because Emilio’s preparing to fuck us over, too. The feds intercepted a conversation Días had about taking over our shipping routes.”
Andrei’s eyes flash. “What does that fucking mean?”
“It means he’s a slippery fucker, and you should have listened to me from the start.”
Instead of the outburst of anger I expect for Andrei, a wry smile touches his lips. “I suppose I should have.” His expression flattens and the next words out of his mouth really take me by surprise. “I’m sorry this happened to you.”
“What! No accusations, no anger? Who is this man?” I say to the others at the table.
Kira scoffs and hits Andrei in the shoulder. “A man changed by love.”
“Now you’ve officially gone too far,” he mutters.
“Where is Bianca now?” Leo interrupts.
“The basement.”
Kira looks shocked at my response but holds her tongue, although I have no doubt she’ll take it up with me in private. Leo and I spent all morning hunting down and smashing the bugs she planted. We also did a thorough sweep of our properties for any more listening or tracking devices. We found none, but still, venom courses under my skin like she poisoned me.
Andrei sits back in his seat, darkness crossing his features. “We’ll need to sort the feds ourselves. Find out what they know and shut down any further investigation into us.”
I have to look away for a moment, rage brewing in my gut again. “We’ll need Bianca for that.”
“Agreed.” Andrei points a pen at me. “Take care of it.”
I dip my head in agreement. “She betrayed all of us, and I’ll never forgive her for that. After I clean up this big fucking mess, you can deal with her how you see fit.”
Beside me, Kira stiffens. “What are you getting at? You can’t kill her!” she cries, her blue eyes wide with alarm.
“She’s a loose end,” Yulian points out with a shrug. “That makes her a liability.”
My heart curdles in my chest, and I stare at my hands because I can’t bear to look anywhere else.
“She did what she had to do,” Kira says, her voice raising an octave. “Like I did when I was desperate to find you, my brothers. Like we would all do to avenge our family. But she redeemed herself by coming clean. You said so yourself, Daniil.”
