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“I love it. It’s perfect.” My cheeks flush with heat. “But where is the key?”

He indicates the crucifix around his neck, and I notice the small gold key nestled behind it. “Right where it belongs.”

I whisper his name on a breath. How long has he been planning all of this? Can this even be real?

“Take off your clothes.” The air in the room grows thick with supercharged sexual energy.

Bowing my head, I reach behind me and lower the zipper on my dress. I take it off, along with my underwear, all under the heat and scrutiny of Lorenzo’s intense gaze. When I’m done, I resume my former position at his feet. He cups my chin in his strong hand, tilting my face up, and runs the tip of his pointer finger over my collar. “From now on, this is all you wear in my bed unless I give you permission to wear something else. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

His eyes twinkle with delight. “And when I tell you to be ready for me, this is how I want you. Naked, with your hair up in a braid or a ponytail.”

“Of course, Sir.”

“Now how would my little sub like to thank Sir for her collar?” he asks, his tone deep and smooth.

I glance at his hard cock, currently straining at the zipper of his pants, and lick my lips. A wicked chuckle escapes him. “That’s my good girl.” He unzips his fly and frees his thick shaft from his boxers.

I bring my mouth close to the tip, already wet with precum, and breathe in his masculine scent. My pussy clenches as I swirl my tongue over the crown, and a deep groan reverberates through him. He wraps my braid around his fist and uses it to hold my head in place while he slowly feeds me his entire length. “You look so beautiful wearing my collar and sucking my cock.”

“Mmm,” I murmur around him, my tongue darting over his length as I squeeze his thighs.

“Fuck, you do that so well.” He relaxes his grip on my hair, allowing me more control. I take full advantage, sucking him all the way into my mouth. With the crown of his cock lodged in my throat, I inhale deeply through my nose and swallow.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Mia.” His fingers tighten around my braid once more, tugging at it, and the sharp sting in my scalp spurs me on. I swallow again, and his animalistic growl travels straight to the aching spot between my thighs.

I moan around him and the vibrations have him shouting out my name. Before I can swallow again, he pulls his beautiful cock from my mouth. “Tongue out,” he commands, and I do as he tells me, waiting for his release like his needy little sub.

Gripping the base of his shaft in his free hand, he pumps twice before warm ribbons of cum streak over my tongue and drip down my chin. He looks at me through half-closed lids, his chest heaving. I smile triumphantly, loving that I can make him lose control.

“Swallow, sunshine.” I do as he instructs, savoring his taste. He swipes the pad of his thumb over my jaw, his eyes sparking with unrestrained desire. I ache for him, desperate for his touch. My chest heaves as I pant in anticipation, and he flashes me a wicked grin. “Get dressed. Time to go to dinner and show off your pretty collar.”

ChapterSixty-Six

LORENZO

Fastening the buttons of my shirt, I don’t let my gaze fall from her perfect body for even a second. My cock’s already twitching at the sight of her, despite the amazing blowjob she just gave me. But of course I’m hard; I collared her. I want nothing more than to throw her down on our bed and claim every inch of her until she has no memories of her past life, remembers nothing but me and my body.

But I want to show her off too. Let our family see how beautiful she looks wearing my collar. She smooths the fabric of her dress down over her hips and flutters her eyelashes at me.

“You ready, sunshine?”

“Ready, Sir,” she says, her voice a soft purr.

I squeeze her ass and guide her out the door.

Dante, Kat, Joey, and Max glance up from the table when we walk into the dining room. And when I pull out Mia’s chair for her to sit, they all seem to notice the thick white-gold collar around her slender neck. Kat gapes openly and Dante gives her a discreet nudge. My younger sister breaks the silence.

“Mia!” she squeals. “Is that a collar?”

Mia brushes her fingers over the choker, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink as I take a seat by her side.

“Yes,” she replies confidently, giving Joey a huge smile.

Clapping her hands, Joey pushes back her chair and throws her arms around Mia’s neck. “I’m so happy for you both!” Looking at me with tears in her eyes, she mouths,love you.

“Me too,” Max says, giving me an approving nod. Meanwhile, Kat continues to gape at us with her mouth hanging open.

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