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“She sure is. So full of herself that she thinks she can walk all overmyqueen in front of me.” I back my wife up against a wall, only pin lights shining down on us. “And she’s insane to think I’d touch her.”

“So you…” Isabella stops herself. “No, of course you wouldn’t. I’m sorry. I’m just floored that she’d do that. I wasn’t expecting it.”

I pull her close to me. “I’m sorry, bella. It’s hard to find out who your real friends are. She won’t be the first person to disappoint you. It’s a sad fact in our world.” I lay a gentle kiss on her mouth. “I won’t shelter you. You’re my wife and my queen. That means you need to know hard truths. I can get Balor to pull the security tapes, and you can see exactly how it went down.” I hold her chin. “Knowledge and truth are power, bella.”

She blinks, listening to me, taking in my words. “I don’t need to see it. I believe you. And I’m going to address it. You’re right. How dare she?” The fire in her voice turns me the fuck on.

She puts her arms across my shoulders. “I think I owe you a turn now, husband. How do you want me?”

On the first floor, I signal to Lachlan and Riordan that I want the limo.

We catch Samantha on the street, waiting for an Uber. Ginna smokes an e-cigarette a few feet away, scrolling on her phone. Isabella convinces them to take my SUV and hugs Samantha.

My hands ball into fists seeing my wife storm up to Ginna. My bella shoves her fingers in the woman’s face, murmuring something I can’t hear. Ginna eyes me without reacting. Smart girl, not to fight back. I’d take her down in a second.

When the two girls get into my SUV, I pull Riordan by the shirt. “Watch that blonde. She thinks she can manipulate anyone to get what she wants, and I bet her father is just as bad.”

“You got it.” My underboss pats my arm.

Riordan and Lachlan all pile into my car with Isabella’s friends, and I steer my wife into the limo. The partition is down. When I see the back of Calder’s head, I bark an order to just drive around, and give me some fucking privacy.

Before it even takes off, I take out a knife from my ankle holder.

“Kieran!” Isabella gasps, shirking back.

“On your hands and knees, wife.” I pat the leather seat.

Eyes sparkling, she does what I ask, and I pull her butt right up to my lips. “You think I didn’t catch you shoving this ass in my face before?”

“Um…”

“Um?” I push her short, sequined dress up, exposing sweet ass cheeks and a tiny thong. I grip the thin lace material with my fist, and my wife lets a moan slip.

“Oh, you’re in for a rough night, princess.”

“I’m your queen,” she bites back.

I scoff a laugh. “You’retheirqueen. Right now, you’re my little princess, and I’m in charge.” Without warning, I slide the blunt end of the knife tip across her lower back, then turn it around to cut the damn thong right off.

“God, yes,” Isabella grunts.

With her ass so high, I don’t even need to bend down to lick her from behind. I run the tip of my tongue the entire length of her opening, teasing the slit with my wet tip.

“You were such a good girl for me tonight. I wanted to fuck you right in the elevator.”

“How… How was I a good girl?”

“You acted like a mature, elegant queen.” I slide my tongue all the way inside her. “Fuck, you taste so good.” It’s thick and salty, but also sweet.

Fingering her clit, I get my belt open with the other hand. I consider if I want her naked. She’s not a whore I don’t care about. We’re in a moving car. Something can happen. She deserves respect.

“I want to take your ass, bella. Say no if you don’t want that. A real no. This isn’t a game. You’re not my whore, or sex plaything, you don’t need a safeword to make me stop.”

She glances at me over her shoulder. The lights on the street catch her eyes. They’re wide, sure. I brought this up out of nowhere. Right now, I need to be in her ass. When she licks her lips and smiles, it makes my cock throb.

“Will it hurt?” she asks, breathing heavily.

“Yes, but not for long. I’ll make it good for you.” I lick my fingers and circle her hole. “Just tell me to stop if it gets too much for you. I want you to love it as much as I do. It’s something I’ll want often.”

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