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She cried out as her body tensed and her pussy quivered into release. I snapped my eyes to her face, watching it unfold as she drifted in pure pleasure. And with one head to her nape, I kissed her parted lips and pumped once, twice until I too gave in to her.
I stayed buried inside for a moment longer, catching my breathing and controlling the demon, locking it in for another time. And while my head tucked on the crease of her neck, she slowly trailed her trembling fingertips across my back, shoulder blades, and up to my head.
Her touch was too intimate. Too raw. I peeled away from her skin.
“Don’t stray away from the guards or Viktor.” I tasted her lips one last time. “You got it?”
Exhausted and satisfied, Katia offered a small nod.
I pulled out and released her. Her legs buckled, and I watched as she struggled to stand straight with a grin.
I tucked my dick inside my pants, picked up the ruined shred of lacey underwear, and my shirt. After I put the soaked fabric into my pocket, I slipped into my shirt and worked on my buttons, all while her eyes watched me carefully.
“I hadn’t paid for those,” she managed to utter.
I scoffed.
“Add it to the account.”
Engraving her vision of her shuddering and fucked body next to the smeared mirror, I said, “And whatever dress you choose, make sure it’s for a queen.” I turned, but her voice stopped me from pulling the door open.
“Lucca?”
My head tipped toward her, but she didn’t say anything. She just stood there naked and vulnerable, unable to speak her mind.
“I’ll call you when I’m on the plane heading back, alright?”
Her chestnut hair swayed, and her doe greens glowed.
“Be careful.”
Two words, but they meant so much more coming from the Vitelli I took freedom from.
Two words pierced me deeper than I could possibly fathom.
And in two words, she’d said too much.
I walked away, eager to leave the cloak of need and her unspoken thoughts. I couldn’t bear them. Didn’t want to. So instead, I left, ready to submerge and face the future I was crafting. The plans I had mapped, and the play of deceit for my gain. Our gain.
Miami’s gain.
XXX
KATIA
I walkedout of the dressing room in a daze with many feelings and thoughts crashing against one another. And while my body tiptoed in blissful satisfaction with curled lips, I couldn’t help damning my heart.
I could feel it forming. I could feel it beating.
It was the minutes that were offered. The moments I stole in the short encounters that made me feel alive.
But in this life of greed, blood, and death, they were more than power. They were riches that the underworld didn’t provide for those trapped in its sin.
I’d been born in blood and bound to the Mafia.
I was part of the sin.
For once, in those fleeing seconds, I felt more than just duty.
