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"I can't wait any longer," she says, grabbing my cock and guiding me inside as she rocks her hips forward, taking me all the way home. We gasp in unison as the waves of pleasure roll through us—connected as much as is physically possible. It’s more than that though.
Melina is in my soul.
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"Fuck. How did I let you talk me into this?" I ask Melina as she smiles at me.
"I think because I had my mouth wrapped around your cock at the time."
Victorio laughs, coughing to cover it.
"Damn it, woman. I'd rather my men didn't know you can lead me around by my dick."
"If you are insistent on letting them see me when we're having sex, you can't be mad when I talk freely about said experience in front of them."
I give her a look, and she relents, kissing me.
"I need to say goodbye to my father. I need to face the monster and tell him what he's lost out on," she says coolly.
"Sweetheart, men like him don't have heartstrings to pull. They are void of a heart, to begin with. Your words won't mean anything to him. They will be wasted."
"I know that, but they'll mean something to me."
"You stay here in this car with Victorio," I order her for the thousandth time. "You only come in once the place has been secured."
She salutes me. "Yes, sir."
I grab her face, holding it in both my hands, kissing her roughly. "I'll enjoy spanking your ass for that tonight."
"I look forward to it."
I groan. "Now I’m going to go kill my father-in-law while sporting a damn hard-on, for Christ's sake."
I hop out of the car. I’m only allowing this because our men already have the place locked up. This part is just a formality. I click on the com I have in my ear. I click it, adjusting it.
"Marco, you ready?" I ask. All emotion leaving me. I channel the cold, calculating bastard I am when Melina isn't around.
"We've got my brothers. Lodi and Gordon are bringing them out and putting them in with Victorio."
"You're sure we can trust them?" I ask, my gut churning at the possibility of one of them being a snake.
"You can, but even if you couldn’t, neither is in any shape to pull anything at the moment. My father is a man who deserves a slow death."
"I was going to drag it out, but now I want Melina to have her say and end him. Be done with this. We have a life to live and an empire to secure for our offspring. What's going on upstairs?"
"We have two men in place up there. Our package delivery made the perfect diversion. At least Aden and Atlas had their one use in this world. Although that probably makes me a sick bastard for saying that about them," Marco mutters.
"No, it makes you a realist," I tell him. "We're coming through the side entrance now."
"Gordon has it unlocked. We're one floor down. I have the target in my line of sight now," Marco says in a hushed tone.
"Does he even know his soldiers are missing? That the three bodyguards with him are all he has left?" I ask, relishing the moment. I want him to know how weak and utterly useless he truly is.
Marco sounds bitter when he answers. "As usual, my father is clueless."
"That works," I tell him. "Let's get this over with."
I slip into the building with four men following me. They're some of my best soldiers. Marco should have one more with him, but they're hidden, so they should be fine.
