Page 55 of The Consigliere


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All mine.

What did that make me? A monster? A fool? Or just a man who’d craved what I shouldn’t dare to taste?

As her long fingers caressed my skin, an explosive shudder rolled through my system. She was a lamb to the slaughter, giving herself willingly. What I was about to take from her, the last of her innocence would never be enough.

I lowered her into the water, taking a few seconds to bask in her beauty. She had no idea how beautiful she was, her voluptuous body igniting embers that had been dead for so long. Only once had I felt anything remotely close to the spark I had with her, but this was unexpected, so powerful I couldn’t breathe.

Madisen took several deep breaths, shielding her eyes as she gazed down the length of me, the little vixen licking her lips when I rolled the waistband of my shorts past my hips. The slight gasp pushing from her mouth set another fire in my system. Goddamn, the woman had no idea what she was doing to me.

After tossing the material, I took several deep breaths, rolling my palms down my chest. She never took her eyes away from me, inching closer to the wall as I wrapped my hand around the base of my aching cock. My balls were already swollen, my shaft throbbing to the point of blissful pain. The ache in my chest was another pull at stopping this before it became too late.

That wasn’t possible, the longing too intense.

As I started to slip into the pool, she backed away, splashing water in my direction. While her smile could light up an entire room, it was her laugh that had every muscle tensing. It was so melodic and full of excitement, I tossed aside the last of what little decency I had left inside.

As of this moment, she belonged to me. Period.

When she dipped under the water, I watched her long legs as she swam toward the other side. The woman was fire and brimstone, requiring someone to take her.

I was that man.

The night had been sleepless, my thoughts consumed by the woman daring to try to get away. I’d envisioned her naked body so many times that I tossed and turned, finally attempting to get some relief, my efforts useless. Then I’d punished myself for two hours in the gym in an attempt to rid myself of the filthy thoughts.

Again, useless.

Since the moment she’d walked toward me, I’d been lost to the damning need, the same visions haunting me every hour of the day. What in the hell was wrong with me?

I dove into the water, powering my muscles toward her. As soon as I popped to the surface, she issued the same husky moan I’d heard as she’d come in my mouth. My throat was coated with the taste of her, sweet cherries in the springtime. I could feast on her for hours, keeping her in my clutches as her body writhed underneath me.

Then I’d do it again until she was exhausted yet begging for more.

She laughed and threw out her arms, her slender hands catching me in the chest. As she shook her head, I chuckled darkly. If she truly believed she could stop me from taking what I wanted, she was sorely wrong.

I moved forward, keeping my eyes pinned on her luscious face, finally crushing the weight of my body against hers. She tilted her head, pursing her lips.

“What do you want?” she asked, as if she had no idea.

“Everything.”

“Can you handle it?”

The words sparked a slight vision, a memory of hearing them for the first time years before. “Oh, baby. You have no idea what I can handle or what I’m going to do to you.”

As she rolled her hands over my shoulders, I lowered my head until our lips were almost touching. I was in no rush, determined to take my time exploring every inch of her, but my body was fighting with me, the urge to consume her as strong as anything I’d felt in a long time.

She kept her head tilted, studying my face then my chest as she tangled her fingers in my hair. Then she brushed her fingers from one side of my jaw to the other. “I want you.”

Her words were whispered, as if she’d accepted what we were doing was wrong but refusing to allow anyone to take this from us.

I squeezed my hand, lifting her chin with my thumb then capturing her mouth all over again. Just having her in my arms created toxic waves of electricity, my heart hammering against my chest. I held our lips together, trying to keep from rushing the moment. My cock pressed against her stomach and she shifted back and forth. When I captured her single moan, she shuddered in my hold.

She was perfect for me, her body melding with mine as if we were always meant to be together. As her tongue darted in my open mouth, her hand squeezing the back of my neck, I almost lost all control. I’d sensed no one had ever taken the time to provide her with pure ecstasy. I was determined to give her everything.

And more than once.

She deserved for the moment to be special.

Even if it could never happen again.

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