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I wasn’t sure if he was speaking to me, but his pained voice cracked in my chest.
I wanted all of him. The possessive, the brutal, the intimidating.I was his wife. His whore.
The edge of the counter bit into my hips as he thrust into me with a savage intensity. He held me immobile with a hand to my back, crushing my chest to the counter. I rested my face on the cool granite as he railed into me again and again.
He held me in his bruising grip, and his dick stretched me and filled me. He completed me.
I gasped as he ruthlessly fucked me. I gloried in it, teetered on the brink of another release as every thrust knocked the breath out of me.
With a final hard slam, his groin grinding against my ass, he came.
And I fell. A beautiful, triumphant climax quivered around his cock buried full hilt inside me. Hot spurts of cum bathed my core. Sweat beaded on my upper lip and dampened the hair at my temple.
With a slow pull, he slipped from inside me. Our mingled cum dripped down my thigh.
Marco caressed my ass with his palm, then tugged my dress down.
“What is so pressing that you once again directly disobey me?” he asked.
“Tim was supposed to bring Dee over. They aren’t here. I thought you could call him or let me use your phone.”
“Ah.”
“You know, if you gave me back my phone, I wouldn’t have had to interrupt you.” It wasn’t as if the phone wasn’t mirrored to his.
“You know what I want.”
“Oh god, please stop. I don’t want to fight. Keep my phone, but I need to use yours.”
He pulled his phone from his pocket and set it on the counter.
I glanced at the screen. “Marco, you have a dozen missed calls. Tim, Santi, my father.”
His jaw ticked. “I don’t have time for your family.”
I scrambled through the text messages. Panic ripped at my mind, splintering my thoughts. “Oh god.” Tears built in my eyes. Please no. I said a silent prayer as I called Santi. I put the call on the phone speaker.
“Fuck, Allegra, is she with you?”
I was too late. “She’s not. What happened?”
“She’s too much like her sister,” Santi snapped. “No one knows where she is or when she left. Is she with Marco’s asshole brother?”
“My asshole brother is here with me,” Marco said.
“Sorry.”
“Apology accepted, but I would caution how you speak to Allegra. She’s your sister, but my wife.”
“Can we focus on Dee, please?” I asked. “Besides, if she were with Orlando and Emilio, she’d be safe. Have you checked her phone?”
“Of course. It’s off. She met up with friends. Tim checked the keystroke log. She had plans to meet them last night. Has she tried to call you?”
I wouldn’t know. Marco still had my phone. I glared at him.
“I’m coming home,” I said, choking on a sob.
Santi was quiet on the other end. Finally, he muttered, “Hurry.”
