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The sound of her wetness as I pounded her and the noise of my balls slapping against her sex was almost my undoing.

As I felt my climax mounting, I felt her muscles contract around my girth and heard her scream out again as one final orgasm overcame her. She arched her back as she climaxed, gripping at my forearms, and I reveled in her expression and screams.

The pressure of her pussy muscles squeezing my shaft was too much to hold out against. Her tightness pushed me over the edge, making me come with loud grunts as I spilled my seed inside her as her muscles continued to milk my cock.

As my breathing slowed, I pulled out of her carefully and saw her wince. I gathered her up in my arms and pulled her onto my chest.

We lay like that for a couple of minutes, our breathing hoarse and our bodies slick with our mingled sweat. Her breasts glistened under the lights from the nightstand lamps, her nipples hardening again as the sweat cooled down her skin. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her.

I looked down at her. “Are you alright?”

She blushed, her pretty cheeks tinged with pink, and gave a small nod in response.

I kissed her deeply on the lips. “Wait here,” I ordered.

I went to the bathroom and grabbed a washcloth and returned to the bedroom. She looked embarrassed as I parted her thighs to clean her, and she tried to take the cloth from me to do it herself. “No. I’ll do it,” I growled.

After I had cleaned her up, I got her some Tylenol from the bathroom and made her take it with a glass of water. Then I wrapped her in my arms, and she lay there against my chest as I stroked her back. “You’re beautiful,” I said into her hair. And it was true—I’d never seen a woman as beautiful as her.

Tonight, I had made her body mine.

But that wasn’t enough for me.

After a few minutes, I turned to her. “Tomorrow we are getting married.”

CHAPTER 24

MARCO

Last night, when I told her that we would get married the next day, she hadn’t argued with me.

She knew she had lost this battle already.

I wasn’t willing to risk losing her again. If the Società ever tried taking her again, there would be hell to pay. Even in the Mafia world, a wife could not be taken from her husband. I already owned her via the contract, but now I was going to make that relationship iron-clad.

When she woke up next to me, I saw her wince as she turned over. “How are you feeling? Do you need a painkiller?” I knew she must be sore after what had happened between us last night.

“I’m fine,” she said, avoiding my eyes.

It annoyed me that she was lying to me. I got up and went to the bathroom to grab some more Tylenol and a glass of water.

“Here, take this.” I handed her the pill and water and watched as she took them. She didn’t argue for once.

“I need a shower,” she said after she had swallowed the pill with a sip of water. She threw off the covers and grabbed her robe before making her way to the bathroom.

The glimpse of her naked body before she got her robe on had me reliving last night. It was tempting to join her in the shower, but I thought it better to give her some space this morning, especially in view of what was going to happen later today.

A little while later I took her breakfast tray up to her. It was better that she ate breakfast in our room. I didn’t want her to make any last-ditch attempt at escaping.

When I went back up to retrieve the breakfast tray, I saw that it remained untouched. Juliana was sitting on the side of the bed gazing out of the windows. It was a sunny midsummer day, though I didn’t think she noticed that.

“You haven’t eaten your breakfast.”

“I’m not hungry.” She didn’t turn her gaze from the window.

I didn’t really care whether she ate breakfast or not. I grabbed the tray and took the dog downstairs so that Danio could take it out into the gardens. After everything that had happened, I was sort of glad that she at least had that animal to keep her happy, although Alessio was still on my case about it.

A little while later, I returned to the bedroom with her wedding dress which I had purchased yesterday. It was a gorgeous gown and the alterations needed were done overnight. Anything was possible with enough money. I gave them Juliana’s previous wedding dress to get the measurements right, so I knew it would be a perfect fit.

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