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Are you sure, boss?
Yes.
Thank you!
I wait at the top of the stairs, my heart thudding in my chest. I’m hard this entire time as I listen to him walk across the hall and open the door. I hear it automatically lock behind him. I can’t stop thinking about her curves and the sassiness in her expression when she stared me down. The heat and the fire she’ll pass onto our children.
Fuck her. You own her. Make her pregnant. Own her womb. Own her body. Own every single part of her. Claim her NOW!
My thoughts rush like that, with visions of the future thrown in there with the steamy scenes, all clashing and joining.
I walk quietly down the stairs. I’m good at that. I learned it in this life. I’m not worried about smelling of gun smoke or death. Dario and I showered at the club, as we always do after a job. We disposed of the clothes. I never want to smell like work here. Dario stayed behind to party. He’ll spend the night at the club, I’d wager, surrounded by Italians.
At the basement door, I take out the master key and unlock it. Time to stop, a warning sounds within as I walk down the narrow hallway and pause outside the bedroom door. It’s half open, letting me see inside.
She lies on her side, her knees tucked to her chest, facing the other way. Oh, fuck.
I almost touch myself as I stare at the tight denim across her ass. Her shirt rides up her back, showing the top of her pink panties. Slowly, I slip through the door and stalk across the room. She doesn’t turn. She doesn’t hear me until I’m standing over the bed.
“No,” I growl when she senses me and begins to move her body. “This is a dream.”
I’m hardly aware of what I’m saying. I’m in the goddamn savage realm—a beast hungering for her womb. There’s still a piece of civilization in me, reminding me of Rosa. The door’s unlocked. She could come down here and catch us.
“L-Leo?” she murmurs.
“You need to understand who’s in charge here,” I snarl.
Leaning down, I grab her thick ass. I can’t help it. The second I feel her curviness against my hand, I know I can’t stop. It’s not just how thick and perfect she feels. It’s how sheresponds. She twists against me like an instinct, complementing and savoring my touch.
“What are you doing?” she whimpers.
I spank her but not hard. I spank her all the same, and when she gasps, I know she likes it.
“Leo,” she moans.
“Take it,” I growl, spanking her repeatedly, finally losing control. Grabbing her jeans, I pull them down.
“This is… a dream,” she says.
“Just a dream,” I groan, hardly hearing myself or her, just the haze of lust, the pulsing unstoppable desire.
“We can’t,” she moans as I pull her jeans around her knees.
Even as she sayswe can’t, she shifts her legs to help me get the pants and panties down.
Fuck. Herassis round, pale, and red from my spanking. Even better, she moves her legs into their original position, letting me feel the wet droplets between them.
“We can’t,” she says as I trail my hand up her thigh.
“You’re soaked. Oh, Emma, you’re drenched for me.”
She finally turns, staring up wide-eyed. “Seriously. Whatareyou doing?”
“Stop acting so innocent,” I growl.
“But… R…”
I know what she’s going to say.Rosa, but she stops herself at the last second.
