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“Are you sure about that?”
Saint sounds uncharacteristically worried and I growl, “Of course I’m fucking sure. This is business and they have messed with that. There is no changing my mind.”
“But–” He appears worried, and I pound my fist on my desk and roar, “I don’t fucking care if you agree with this or not, Saint. Just organize the fucking hit and make it infallible.”
Saint nods and takes a sip of his drink, obviously unhappy about my instructions. I’m aware he thinks I’ve made the wrong call. What he doesn’t realize is, it was theonlyone. As soon as I saw the image of the man in the white suit, his fate was sealed. My grandfather knew it and so do I. It’s just important that the man with Gabriella doesn’t.
* * *
It’stwo in the morning when I drag myself to bed. As I walk into my room, I make out the body of my wife sleeping already, and I expect she’s pissed at me. When I am working, James knows not to interrupt me and I’m guessing she didn’t like being left alone on our first night home. She will get used to it because Purity’s job is to be my accessory and she will have every luxury she could ever wish for, except my time.
However, I am so fired up after going through our plan I need some form of release and she will do perfectly.
I head to the shower and wash away the stench of business and dress myself in depravity instead.
As I reach for the tools of my trade, I head into the room and take a moment to stare at the beauty who sleeps so peacefully, unaware of the demon circling her bed.
With a sense of anticipation, I secure her wrists, tying them together, causing her eyes to flutter and a soft, “Killian?” to pass her lips.
I drop my own to hers and whisper, “Wake up, Bella.”
Her mouth twists into a gentle smile as her eyes flutter open and as she tries to stretch, she says in alarm, “What’s happening?”
She struggles to move, and I press her down with a firm hand and say roughly, “Trust me, Bella. You will love this.”
I take her bound wrists and raise them over her head and hook them on the bedpost, exposing her pert breasts to my greedy mouth.
“What time is it?” She whispers and I growl, “No talking.”
My fingers prise her thighs apart and I bury my head between them, inhaling the scent of my woman, driving me crazy with lust.
Her soft gasp and burst of heat tell me she’s ready for me and as I pleasure her clit, her small cries of pleasure calm my raging spirit.
I pull away before she can climax and run my hands across her body, savoring the soft touch of her skin. My cock throbs as it senses the pleasure waiting for it and I whisper in her ear, “You disobeyed me earlier.”
“Did I?” She sounds almost amused and says softly, “Are you sure about that?”
“You washed away my scent. You disrespected my wishes.”
“I don’t know what you are talking about.”
She smiles, not really understanding what she has done, and I say in a rough whisper, “Now you are lying to me.”
I continue to stroke her body and she groans with pleasure as I arouse her to the point of total relaxation.
Her legs part and she arches toward me and as I fist my cock, I stare at the beauty completely at my mercy.
“You will learn not to disobey me, Bella. I will not allow it.”
She says nothing and just smiles in her sweet, sexy way, causing me to groan and pump harder as I stare at her lying at my mercy bound for my pleasure. I reach for the second plastic tie and bind her ankles and kneel on the bed, my knees on either side of her body and pump furiously, loving the thrill of anticipation as she whispers, “I want you inside me so badly, Killian.”
“Tough.” I say roughly, causing her to stare at me in surprise and it’s that precise moment that I cum so hard over her face and breasts. The spunk dripping into her mouth and down her face. Marking her, owning her, and claiming her. Teaching her not to fuck against my wishes.
She says nothing as I stand and as I head to the bathroom to clean up, I say coolly, “Now you will wear my mark for the rest of the night. You will lie in it, and you will become accustomed to it, knowing that I control you and if you disobey me again, your punishment will be more severe.”
I pause and turn and with a wicked grin, say softly, “Sweet dreams, Purity. Welcome to hell.”
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