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“If we enjoy it, what does it matter. Nothing the two of us do together can be wrong, if webothenjoy it, Lina. The point is that no matter what it is, we do ittogether.It’s always just the two of us—only my cock in your body. That’s always the constant. Doesn't mean it isn't fun to let Jace stranglehold his dick as he watches the most beautiful woman in the world come knowing he can never have her because she belongs to me."
“Oh,” I whisper, my body trembling as I ride him harder, curling my hips to grind against him with each stroke.
He bites down on my shoulder and it’s all I can do to keep from coming right then. "Isn't that right,il mio tesoro? You are mine."
His words course through me, my walls tightening around him as his words make me wanton, insatiable. "Yes-yes, I'm yours, Antonio. I belong to only you."
I let my head roll back, enjoying it as I take each silky inch of him harder and faster. When I open my eyes, I see Jace's mouth open as his hips jerk to meet his hand.
“I think he’s going to come,” I whisper as if it’s a guilty secret.
“Put Jace out of his misery. Let him see how you love the way I take you. Let him see how spectacular you are when you come and are being fucked by your man, Lina. Ride me and suck my cock dry.”
His words break free something inside of me. I brace myself on his shoulders as I rise to my knees. I use them as leverage as I begin moving up and down on his cock, desperate to go over the edge with him buried deep inside of me. I lift until just the tip of his wide cock is in me and then thrust back down, taking him deeper than I ever have before. My focus is on Antonio, but imagining the view that Jace is enjoying is thrilling as I lose myself to the lust that has sparked inside of me. I arch my back, feeding into the show as my breasts bounce. Antonio’s eyes are taking it all in until he cups them in his hands, tweaking my nipples between his fingers. It's all so much. I can feel every touch, every movement. It all sends heat through my pussy as I threaten to lose control.
“I want your cum,” I plead. “I want it so much…”
My knees start to burn with the fabric of the seat. This time when he plunges inside of me, I sit still and rock my hips forward. The delicious angle of him raking against my walls is enough to make me see stars. I rock into him again, feeling every pulse of his engorged head hitting me in just the right spot. My knees clench around him. I shiver as Antonio’s eyes lock on mine.
His hands grip my hips rocking me back and forth, keeping at the pace until I feel wild and out of control. I cry out, the sound nothing more than a mixture of hunger and desire. I’m lost, uncaring of who sees as long as my man gives me what I need. I let out a low moan, my gaze faltering when I see Jace still palming his cock. I swallow taking him in. His cock is not comparable to Antonio's but still thick and wide. It’s also painfully engorged as he works it.
My eyes flutter closed as I picture what Antonio's would look like if he was jerking himself. I lick my lips as I imagine his come streaming down, ready for me to lick it clean.
I hear a male groan and know that Jace is coming. I open my eyes to see his come in shiny, pearl ropes dripping down his hand. I can see it on his face that he wants me, and I smile because that feels good, but I know there’s only one man for me. Pain radiates from my breast and my gaze immediately goes back to my wild Viking of a husband who just captured my nipple and bit down on it.
“I love you!” I practically scream, my pussy spasming around his cock. My climax thunders through me as that sharp bite of pain sends me over the edge. Antonio roars as he comes, his fingers biting into my ass cheeks, rocking into me as my pussy milks his cock. I can feel each hot stream painting my insides, as I gasp for breath.
I might have blacked out for a minute. I’m not sure. I just know that my head is buried in my man’s chest and my breathing is still ragged. Antonio pets my hair, placing soft kisses on my forehead.
"You are my world, Lina. My motherfucking world.”
I open my eyes, seeing the truth in his words, before I pull him in for a kiss—my heart full of joy.
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"Have the police and the incident at the club been handled?" I ask Niko, holding my phone next to my ear, my gaze trained on Melina lying on the bed.
“Yeah,” he replies. “It's incredible what greasing palms will do.”
I laugh bitterly. "It's been that way since the dawn of time."
"How's Melina?" Niko asks.
I smile down at my sleeping wife. My chest constricts as emotion chokes me. I love her and through this, I realized that goes bone deep. It has altered me so much that I now rely on her to keep me grounded. If something ever happened to her, I wouldn't be able to go on living. She's the air I breathe at this point. She owns me, body and soul.
Melina is magnificent.“She's sleeping, after the nightmare she's been through, she needs it. Victorio paid some local men to deliver our present to Dracos,” I murmur, wishing I could see the son of a bitch’s face when he opens the boxes to find his dead sons…in pieces.Perhaps if he’s good at puzzles he might be able to put them together enough to bury them. Of course, that’s a moot point since he will be dead too.
Niko laughs, although there's no humor to it. "I bet that will go over well."
"It couldn't happen to a nicer man," I say dryly. I look at the clock. "They'll be delivering them around eleven, which is when Marco says the asshole usually has breakfast."
"Is that when you're going in for the attack?"
"Yes and no. Most of us will already be in there at that time. Marco will lead a crew through some tunnels, rescuing two of his brothers that the bastard has imprisoned down there in a fucking hole Melina says is a dungeon."
"Damn. Maybe I'm lucky I didn't have a father."
"Whatever that man is, he’s no father," I assure him as he grunts.
