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My orgasm slams into me, hard and fast, ripping a scream from my lips. Armando growls and ruts into me, rubbing furious circles over my swollen, pulsing clit. A painful, delicious pleasure takes over every part of my body as I come again for him, sobbing his name.

Armando pulls out and spins me around, crashing his lips down on mine as he lifts me and spears me with his cock. I wrap my legs around his hips and hang on for dear life as he pins me to the wall and fucks me like a man possessed.

“Mine, mine, fuckingmine. Say it, Allegra. Tell me.”

“Y-yours,” I whisper, my voice scratchy from screaming his name.

“Louder,” he growls.

“I’m yours!” I cry out, writhing in his arms.

Armando roars and bites my shoulder as he comes, marking me, claiming me, fucking me raw. I gasp and open my mouth in a silent scream, my entire body pulsing, tensing, stretching… and then collapsing in on itself as my orgasm ravishes me from the inside out.

I swear I feel Armando come again, shooting his cum deep inside me in forceful bursts.

I drag air into my lungs in short breaths, trembling in Armando’s arms as he keeps me pinned to the wall. I comb my fingers through his hair while he nuzzles into my shoulder, kissing over the spot where he bit me.

Eventually, he sets me on my feet, grabbing the body wash and massaging it all over my skin. I lean against him, letting him hold me up as the water sluices down my back, carrying the soapy suds with it.

“I love you,” he murmurs, circling his arms around my back. “I love you so much it hurts. I love every single thing about you, and I’ve wanted to tell you the moment you leaped into my arms that first day.”

My heart bursts with so many emotions as I cling to this incredible man. “I love you too,” I squeak.

Armando stills, then peels me off of his chest. “Say it again,” he commands, his magical eyes never leaving mine.

“I love you, Armando. You make me feel confident and sexy, and most of all, safe.”

“Even after today?” he asks softly.

“Always. I know you’ll come for me if I’m ever in danger. I know you’ll fight for me when I need it. I know you’ll protect me no matter the cost.”

Armando nods, cupping my neck and pressing his lips to my forehead. “Love you with my whole goddamn heart, angel.”

With one last kiss, Armando shuts off the water and wraps me in a fluffy towel, drying every inch of me before scooping me into his arms. I relax in his embrace, half asleep by the time he tucks me into bed and crawls in behind me, curling his body around mine.

We have more to talk about, but right now, all is right in my world.

CHAPTERELEVEN

ARMANDO

It was almost impossible to leave Allegra this morning, but Romeo called a meeting. After everything that went down yesterday, including an unsanctioned execution and clean up, I knew I couldn’t decline.

My girl said she understood, and even wanted me to pass along her apologies, which of course, I won’t. It’s entirely too sweet. Then again, that’s my angel. Tender-hearted, despite everything she’s been through. And she said she loves me. How fucking crazy is that? I still can’t believe it.

“Yo, I’m glad you got your girl home safe, but you gotta wipe that dopey look off your face, man. It’s freaking me out,” Valentino whines.

“He’s always been dopey,” Dante quips. His smirk isn’t nearly as potent as before. Probably because there’s less of a bite. After entrusting my Allegra to his care, there’s an unspoken bond between us.

“And how is Allegra? Should I send the doctor over?” Romeo asks.

“Thank you, but that won’t be necessary. She’s recovering fine. Still shaken up, but then again, so am I.”

Valentino scoffs, but Romeo nods. “I’m glad she’s resting,” he says, crossing his arms over his chest the way he does at the end of most meetings. “I know you’re even more anxious than usual to get out of here, so I won’t keep you much longer. We do, however, have some news about the Colombos.”

At this, every man sits up straight, including myself. Valentino and I didn’t have much success in gathering intel yesterday, but apparently, Romeo and Dante had better luck.

Romeo cuts a glance to Dante, who stands and takes the lead.

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