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“I need more. Please, Daddy,” she pleaded.
Tanner was elated at her unpracticed surrender, at the way she unwittingly crawled out of the locked cage she’d been hiding in. They increased the tempo but continued the gently rocking rhythm.
Sera could feel the pressure inside her building, like a coil tightening with every thrust. She knew the end was near when Slade reached down to rub her clit.
“Please, Daddy. I need to come,” she cried, her nails digging into Tanner’s chest.
“Yes, Babygirl, come for us. Now.” Tanner urged her.
It was all her body needed. She bucked wildly as a surge of warm liquid erupted from inside her. Her blazing eyes were locked on Tanner’s face. She choked out a scream and streams of her juices showered their cocks.
“Shit.” Slade’s face was drawn into a tortured expression as he pinched back his orgasm, wanting to pleasure her first. He pulled back and watched as Tanner powered into her with strong, upward thrusts. The hot spurt of his ejaculate triggered another climax for Sera. Her cries and his growl echoed through the room.
Slade thrust home and plunged inside her with fierce strength to drive her to an uncontrollable climax that rippled through her and tossed her high into the cloud of blissful ecstasy. He kept plowing her body until the familiar flashes of heat flared in his chest, wave upon wave drowning him in a state of rapturous elation. His eyelids fluttered and twitched as the dam inside him burst. He roared when the world around him came to a grinding halt and all his energy was concentrated on that rush of heat, from deep inside his loins, which erupted deep inside her bowels. Pulsating streams of hot viscous semen spewed out, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release.
Slade slumped on the bed next to them. The sound of their breathing was harsh in the room, as all three battled to find their breath. Sera fell onto Tanner’s chest, purring when his arms wrapped around her to hold her tight.
“I didn’t lie to you earlier, Daddy,” she whispered in his ear. His body immediately stiffened, but she ignored it and kissed him his neck. “I love you, Tanner Wilde. More than I ever thought possible.”
Tanner pushed her upright and stared at her. The truth of what she’d said was there, shallow in her gaze, laid bare for all to see. He brushed back her hair to tumble over her shoulders. Neither of them noticed that Slade had silently left the room.
“You are more than I had hoped to find, Sera. This… the woman I see in front of me now, is the one I have been waiting for. Regardless of the past, I trust you with my heart.”
Sera beamed at him. She wasn’t disappointed when he didn’t return her declaration of love. At least now, there was hope. For a future filled with love and joy.
Chapter Nineteen
Omni Airport, Port Allen, Louisiana…
“The eagle has landed,” Sanchigo said with a humorless grin as the luxurious black Bombardier Challenger 600 private jet rocked gently to a stop.
He glanced at Chiara, who sat opposite him, staring out of the window. Dressed in black skinny jeans, a tight-fitting black, high-neck sweater, black thigh-high boots, and a red leather biker’s jacket, she looked chic. His grin widened. With her hair now colored as white as his, she appeared much older than the innocent fifteen-year-old girl who had walked into his house a couple of months ago.
She turned, noted her father’s attention, and gave him a rare smile. Sanchigo beamed with pleasure. Bulldog deserved a large bonus for his success with the training. He had turned a timid, prissy young girl into a cold, unfeeling fighter—one who had already proven she could kill without hesitation.
They were waiting for the captain to lower the stairs to allow the party to debark.
“Will they all be dead when we finish here, Father?” Chiara’s voice punctuated the feelings at war inside her.
Sanchigo’s chest puffed out even more. She truly had become the kind of daughter he always desired. His own blood children were no match for Chiara.
“If that is your desire, dear child, then so it shall be.”
She gave her father another fleeting smile before returning to study their surroundings. Her eyes flicked briefly to the new addition to the family. Her husband, Luc Delaware. At first, she fought the union, citing that she was too young to get married, that surely it was against the law for a fifteen-year-old. In the end, she saw reason and agreed that marriage was the best course of action to effectively guarantee their success in exacting vengeance against Tanner Wilde and Sera Brookes. He was exceedingly proud of her that she had refused to budge on culminating their vows. Luc wasn’t to touch her until she turned eighteen, and only if she had fallen in love with him by that time. She made no secret of the fact that she didn’t like her husband.
“He shouldn’t be here,” Chiara interrupted his thoughts. “I detected a battle inside him, Father. Are you sure he’s one hundred percent on board with our plan? Once we walk off this plane, there’s no turning back. Everyone in his family will become targets, especially Vice President Delaware.”
“And the problem is?” Sanchigo’s eyebrow darted higher.
“When we began this journey, you asked me how far I was willing to go to get revenge for my birth parents casting me to the wolves. Hate is a powerful driver in any act. You know that’s what drives me. Do you know what drives him? Why is he so desperate to see his family come to a fall?” Chiara met Sanchigo’s eyes, making him lean closer so she could stare deep into the windows to his soul. “Bulldog taught me that to accomplish an action this significant, there must be no conflict of motives. Otherwise, his indecision will cost us all dearly. That’s not an option.”
Bulldog definitely deserves a bonus!Sanchigo was highly impressed with Chiara’s resolve, and her unbreakable desire to do harm.
“Agreed. That’s not an option,” he concurred but chose not to disclose details about Luc’s motives. His lips pinched before he waved a hand dismissively. “I had the same concerns when I first approached Luc. Needless to say, dearie, if I hadn’t known he was ready to serve me unconditionally and with the utmost loyalty, he would never have walked through our front door, let alone married you. Besides, if he fails, not only will his family suffer, but he will follow them to their graves.”
Chiara straightened up. She sat with her palms facing down and her knees spread wide.
“As long as he knows his place. I will not be controlled by another man, Father. That honor I bestow only upon you.”
