Page 76 of The Consigliere


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“For Dante.”

“And his men.”

“You’re going to kill him. Aren’t you?”

I almost heard relief in her voice. “If necessary.”

“What if…” She tossed the rags inside then lifted her head. “What if he wins?”

“My men will be instructed to take you and Mike to New York where you’ll be set up with a new life.”

Madisen narrowed her eyes. “Without you?”

“If that’s what needs to happen. Yes.”

“I can’t and won’t do that. That wouldn’t be my life.”

Her defiance was normal, even acceptable under certain circumstances, but it pulled at the darkest part of me, the man who’d ignored his feelings and needs for far too long. In losing someone because of my carelessness and growing adoration, I’d been stripped of almost all feelings, pretending as if I could shut down altogether.

When I was with Madisen, everything was different, as if I’d been awakened from a deep sleep, a slumber that had threatened to keep me sequestered in the fiery depths of hell. A surge of need slammed into my system, a desire so intricately locked with the despair I’d felt for almost a year that I knew I could lose all control around her. Maybe Mike was right that she deserved better, but there was no possible way I could stop myself from indulging in satisfying the cravings.

I yanked her toward me, spinning her around and pinning her against the counter. She planted her hands on the mirror, her fingers still bloody from tending to my wound, her expression one of shock as well as continued concern. I clasped my fingers around hers, crushing her with the weight of my body. I could smell her desire so strongly it wafted into my nostrils, filling me with unbridled need.

“You have no choice in the matter, Madisen. I’ve waited too long to find the woman who dragged me into the light.”

As I ground my hips against her bottom, she let off a strangled moan. I could see the same unyielding desire in her eyes that had already turned our world upside down.

When I pulled away, she whimpered, taking several deep breaths. But she kept her hands in position, her chest rising and falling as she darted her eyes back and forth in the reflection. I ripped at her clothes, unfastening her shorts, yanking them down with her panties, jerking them from her feet. Then I wrestled with the buckle on my belt, ignoring the pain as I freed my cock.

She smiled, the expression on her face as carnal as the one on mine.

Her breathing as labored as mine, she curled her fingers, heated anticipation crossing her face.

“What are you doing?” she asked, although there was no doubt she knew exactly what I was doing to her.

“I’m taking what belongs to me. And Madisen, you will surrender to me body and soul.”

* * *

Madisen

Everything about him had changed. His demeanor. The heated look on his face. His needs. Even his scent was more pungent, his testosterone overflowing in the small room. I was dizzy from lust, my mind spinning because of his forceful, demanding words. My head was spinning, my heart racing. Even my pussy was clenching as he rubbed his hand under my shirt, raking a single finger down my spine.

This was primal, a need so uncontrollable that we could both become lost in the haze, forgetting about everything else. The moment was completely out of control, but one I never wanted to end.

As my breath created steam in circles and zigzags across the mirror, he cracked his hand on my bottom four times in a row. The hint of pain only pushed me into a roar of ecstasy that became blinding.

Panting, I dragged my tongue across my lips, the anticipation almost too much to take. I was closing in on losing all sense of control, begging him to fuck me.

“Spread your legs,” he commanded, the deep pitch of his voice rumbling across the nape of my neck. When I didn’t respond right away, he smacked me three more times. Now my pussy was throbbing, the ache more intense than before. “You will learn to obey me at all times. Surrender.”

Why did the single word thrill me so much?

“No,” I growled, daring him with my insolence. I wanted to see how far he’d go, longing for his complete possession of me. It was crazy, something I’d never wanted but needed more than the air to breathe.

He responded as I’d hoped, issuing several brutal slaps of his hand against my tingling bottom. My core was erupting in explosive heat, my pussy leaking, juice trickling down both inner thighs.

Then he wrapped one hand around my throat, squeezing as he lifted my chin. He lowered his head, nuzzling into my neck. “Don’t ever say no to me again, little minx. You won’t like the punishment you receive.”

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