Page 37 of Ruthless Prince


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“I’m not sure. He works for the food services. My wife was hungry and ordered something for her and the baby. I was busy working when everything went down. My wife is with the medical team now.”

“Shit.” If I hadn’t been sitting by the pool, he might have tried to harm Natalya. Speaking of her, she comes out in a pretty dress.

“Hello, cutie,” she coos. He reaches for her, but his father holds on to him tightly.

“Sorry,” King apologizes for the overreaction.

“Don’t worry. I’m not offended. I can’t imagine someone trying to kidnap our children.”

“We thank you, but I must take him to his mother. She is worried, and I don’t want her to get worse. Also, you can have your belongings prepared and the resort staff will move you to another villa.”

“What about this piece of shit?” I kick his fucking boot, wanting him to still be alive so I could kill him again. The thought that he was willing to hurt my wife was sending my blood racing through my veins like a violent tidal wave. All I could think of was murdering someone. Finding who sent the fucker was important to me even if it was to get at King. His enemy was now mine.

“We’ll dispose of him, and then find out who he’s working with and deal with them as well.”

“Keep me informed. He knew who we were and wanted us gone as well.”

“I will.” He and his men leave the villa. Looking to my men, I give a command. “Secure this area. If anyone gets in, it’s your heads. Understood?” They nod and reply with the affirmative. They take their orders and leave the area while I lead my wife to our room.

“Ilya, I need you right now.”

I lift her up and carry her to the bathroom. After what happened, I don’t want any interruptions. Turning on the shower, I tear off her dress, tossing it on the floor before kissing down her body, licking her breasts. I don’t bother getting all the way undressed because I need to have her. “You’re mine, Natalya. You belong to me,” I grunt, stuffing my length deep into her tight pussy with a single thrust. My hands plant on the granite counter while my dick pierces her womb.

“Yes, oh my God.”

“God’s going to need his eyes closed on this one.” My dick slides out and then I ram it back in, hearing her grunt from the fullness. Wrapping my fingers around her thighs, I hold themand plunge faster and rougher, every stroke demanding, taking her pussy violently and needing to reassure us both that we’re one. I fuck her tiny hole until she claws down on my chest.

“Do you know how fucking hot you look taking my dick?”

“No.”

“It’s time you saw.” I pull out and flip her to face the mirror. With her knees bent and her hands splayed on the mirror, I slide back in from behind. “Look how sexy you are taking your husband’s big cock.”

“Oh, Ilya, don’t stop. I’m going to come all over your massive cock. Give it to me.”

“Fuck, baby. Take that dick like the slutty little wife you are. You like seeing yourself being fucked so hard, don’t you?” She nods, but that’s not good enough. With a growl, I fist her hair. “I didn’t hear you, my princess.”

“Yes, my ruthless prince. Fuck me hard.” My muscles flex as I hold her tight, drilling her tiny body. I’m so close to nutting that I need her to come. My hand slips down, and I strum that little fucking pearl while my sweet wife sings my name. “I’m coming, Ilya. Ilya. Ilya.”

“So am I.” I flood her walls with ropes of my seed, painting her pussy with cum until I’ve got nothing left. I’ll never get tired of draining myself inside her, marking her with my release, staking my claim. Then I set her on her feet and lean on her back as we both catch our breath. “You’re mine for the rest of our days and the next life, Natalya.” I brush my lips against her throat.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about. All it took was offing some dude.”

“No, you were about to get fucked on the table like this earlier, but we were interrupted. I missed my appetizer before the main course.”

“Pity. I can freshen up, and I’ll save your dessert for later.”

“Sounds good. We do have some packing to do, and you know that makes me hungry.” She jumps in the shower, and I watch the erotic show in front of me, forgetting everything else because my wife is sexy as hell, and honestly there’s nothing I want to do more than spend time admiring her.

A text hit my phone an hour later.

The asshole was the last of the Fratelli heirs.

I don’t give two fucks about any of Fratelli’s kids. I just offed his son, and I’ll take out any others that come for my family. Luckily, their empire is crumbling and there isn’t anyone willing to risk their lives for those fucking losers. The dumb bitches who had been helping them had found themselves in trouble. That Jordan chick ended up overdosing two weeks ago in a motel. Rachel ended up on the FBI’s radar and cut a deal to point out some of Nico Fratelli’s allies.

I need a list of those bastards myself just in case.

“Are you ready, Ilya?” Natalya says, sliding her arms around my waist.

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