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“Bruise me, Vinnie,” she mumbles against the soft material of the chair. “Fuck me like you own me.”
I grunt in approval. “Idofucking own you.”
She looks over her shoulder, eyes barely holding the ability to stay open with satisfaction. “Prove it.”
A cocksure grin spears at my lips. “My filthy fucking whore.” I slam inside her on a powerful drive of my hips. She screams out my name.
Wrapping the length of her ponytail around my palm, I yank her back, and she grunts in pain. Free hand to her throat, I squeeze.
“Cunt full of my dick, body at my mercy, breathing at my command.” I squeeze her throat, demonstrating my power.
Her body shakes, and I want to laugh at how greedy she is for the potent combination of pain and pleasure.
“You better believe your heart can’t fucking beat without my permission.”
Her pussy clamps around me.
I grind my hips roughly against her ass. I pull out and slam back inside.
She struggles to swallow under my tight grip on her throat.
“Now let that pussy cry for me and make sure you say my name when she does so she knows who she fucking belongs to.”
I release my hold on her neck, and she cries out, her voice hoarse, her body limp. “Vinnie.” Her body tightens and softens all at once. Her ability to hold herself up lost to her climax.
Arm sliding under her stomach, I hold her up, powering in and out, the chokehold she has on my dick making me grow inside her, balls drawing up, readying themselves to explode.
“Ti amo,” she cries softly, and it's my undoing. I slam forward one last time, emptying my soul inside her, knowing I belong to her more than she ever will to me. I’m a fucking slave for the woman before me. I’d destroy the world we live in for her and build a new one with my bare fucking handsjustfor her.
She lets go of a shuddering breath when I pull from her body.
Resting on her knees, she turns her head. “Kiss me.”
I waste no time giving in to her desperate demand. Hand to her throat, I draw her back toward me, fusing my lips to hers in a kiss that erases every last thought from my mind.
“I love you.”
Arm snaking up and around, she pulls my face deeper into hers. “I love you.”
Slowly pulling apart, I help her stand, lifting her chin with a single finger to place one last kiss on her lips.
“Another whiskey?”
The only phone with available reception rings, breaking into the harmonious atmosphere with a shrill flash of reality. “Thanks, baby,” I murmur, reaching for the phone.
“This better be a matter of life or death, or I’ll have fun with a piece of barbed wire around your throat.”
“Leo’s gone,” Enzo bites out.
“What do you meangone?” My spine straightens.
“Sent me some half-assed text refusing to go through with marrying Gabbi, and now I can’t find him.”
I crack my neck. “I’m gonna fucking kill him.”
“You’ll wait in fucking line,” Enzo spits.
“Does Gabriella know?” I ask, watching Bianca lift my whiskey glass and sniff the amber liquid.
