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I groan and watch her ride me. Her hips rolling, her hands pressing against my chest as soft moans leave her beautiful lips.
“That’s it, Bambola. Ride me. Ride your king.”
Her eyes open and the look of power and control is evident. This is the most confident I’ve seen her since she got here. She wasn’t very fiery when we met, though no one would mistake her for a wallflower, but this is different.
This is a woman who knows what she wants and is taking it.
That look of power on her face has my balls drawing up, ready to unload into her cunt. Her nails dig into my chest, and I groan out a string of curse words when she squeezes her pussy around my shaft.
She’s teasing me. Sliding up and down slowly. My cock almost falls out of her before she slams back down. It’s agonizingly erotic.
“Oh, fuck. You’re killing me.”
“Now you know how I feel,” she pants. “Leaving me hanging in the bathroom. Aching and needy. Just like you wanted me. Now it’s your turn, buddy.”
I huff out a laugh. I can’t help myself. Serenity has been nothing but a surprise since we met. And she continues to do so.
She rolls her hips again, and I grip her thighs, my nails digging into her soft body.
She keeps bouncing on my cock, a smile on her face, clearly enjoying herself.
“Please, Bambola,” I beg softly, reaching to cup her face.
“You can come anytime you want, husband.” She grins as if the answer is obvious.
I sit up and grip the back of her hair, pulling her head back. I run my teeth against her neck as my hand wraps around her waist. Her hips keep moving, but I help her lift up and slam down on me. We go from a teasing lovemaking to fucking like animals.
Growls and slapping flesh echo around the room, a symphony of debauchery as both of us find the peak. She falls over before me, screaming my name. Her pussy clams around me, making me come. I empty myself into her as she shakes above me, her hands gripping my hair.
I'm coming so hard I can’t hear anything. And the pain in my arm is long forgotten. I just enjoy the rush as I press my body against my wife’s, my lips kissing her soft skin.
As the high dissipates, I fall onto my back, Serenity falling over me. I run my hand up and down her back, soothing her.
Our relationship has definitely shifted. She’s no longer my captor. She’s my equal. That thought both scares me and fills me with pride. On the one hand, the more power she has, the darker shit she’ll see. On the other, maybe she can handle it. I’ve definitely underestimated her, so perhaps I should trust her.
I carry her to the bed and pull the sheets over us. Her breathing evens out, and she’s asleep. It takes me a while to drift off, thoughts of my next steps running through my mind.
The only thing I know is this—the Donnelleys are finished.
Chapter 14
Dante
It’sonea.m.,andI still haven’t fallen asleep. A few hours ago, we moved from the floor to the bed, and Serenity fell instantly asleep. After I heard her breathing settle, I got up to call Rico.
He told me those men were definitely a couple of the Donnelleys’ men.
“What do you want me to do with them, boss?” Rico asks.
He currently has them in the mansion basement tied to some chairs.
“Keep them there. Don’t touch them until I get there,” I order him.
I would typically let Rico rough them up a bit before making them talk, but I want to do that myself. Those assholes shot at my woman, andIwant to punish them for it. That is after I find out who put them up to this stupid-ass idea. Judging from what I can remember, they were young, so the Donnelleys most likely sent the new guys, accepting them as collateral damage. They were sending a message. Finn and Cian Donnelley love messy shit, but they can’t be this dumb.
I rub my temple as thoughts turn over in my head.
No. This was planned. The shooters are probably just some new guys they picked up and don’t give a shit about. What we do with them is not consequential. They already got their message through.
