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That gets my attention as hope floods my veins, especially considering he’s in love with his ex. “Never?”

He stares down at our joined hands. “Never.” His gaze comes back up to meet mine. “Who was he?”

My heart thumps as I contemplate answering him, knowing the damage it could cause. I bite my lip. But I decide to be truthful with him. Knowing how open he’s being with me, he deserves the same treatment.

“He was one of the soldiers.”

Shaw nods. His jaw tics. “Did you do anything else?” He grinds his teeth.

I shake my head. “No. I swear we didn’t.”

“So he never touched you, I mean?”

He wouldn’t have dared. As much as I craved him, we knew we couldn’t cross that line. “No.”

“So I’m the only man to have my fingers in your pussy?” He licks his bottom lip, and I swear I can feel it between my legs as my clit throbs. The heat from his gaze burns holes through me, making my heart hammer against my chest with need.

My breathing escalates and flush travels up my neck. “You are,” I reply breathlessly, the air between us crackling.

“Good girl.” His lip tips up at the side. “Go upstairs, Emi. I want you naked on our bed on all fours. I’ll put the dishes away and join you in a few minutes. I’m going to fuck every thought of that piece of shit out of your head. Do you understand me?”

His dominating words make me clench my thighs together.

I can barely whimper a reply. “Yes.”

“Good girl.”

I push back from my seat, his words replaying in my mind.

If only he knew every thought is consumed with him, and I’m pretty sure my heart is too.

THIRTEEN

SHAW

Iopen the bedroom door and the sight before me is almost enough to bring me to my knees. My girl, my innocent Mafia princess, my wife, is completely bare and exposed to me.

She faces the headboard with her ass on full display. That perfect little virgin asshole staring at me for the taking.

I unbutton my shirt and kick off my shoes and socks. I tell myself to slow down, but I can’t help the rush of excitement pumping through my veins and flowing to my cock, causing it to leak as I push down my pants and boxers.

I grip my cock, giving it a few quick pumps to offer myself relief, but it’s no use, not when my girl waits for me, practically begging to be filled.

Moving behind her, she flinches when my fingers drag through her pussy and over her sensitive nub. “You’re ready for me already, Red.” It’s not a question, more of a statement due to her neediness.

“Yes,” she breathes out.

I pump two fingers inside her, making her hands ball into fists. Her juices saturate my hand, and I revel in it. I did that, I made her so wet that her cunt drips with need.

“Fuck, Emi. You turn me feral. I’ve never wanted to control someone so damn much.” I can’t help but pump into her harder, earning a little gasp from her lips. “I want to fuck you so rough, but I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to hurt the baby,” I admit.

“I want you to fuck me rough. I want to experience that too.” Her voice is breathy and full of need, but her words make me still my movements. “You won’t hurt the baby, I promise.”

Emi turns her head to the side, and our gazes collide. My chest heaves with anticipation.Does she mean that? Does she even realize what that would mean?

“That’s what I want, Shaw. I want to feel you when I walk. I want you to command me and give me everything that you need. I want to be your everything.” My nostrils flare with possession at her words because I’m pretty damn sure she’s already my everything.

My cock drips pre-cum, excited by her words.

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