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I wished I could take the muzzle off. I loved hearing her scream. I loved hearing my name on her lips as she gasped for air, as I made her cum all over my cock. But I didn’t want to hear her now. Not when she was so fucking stubborn. I always knew that mouth would get her into trouble one day, especially when she was this pissed off. Clearly, that day had come.
Her shoulders twisted as she fought to release her hands. I reached down, cupping a tit and pinning her to the mattress. With the shirt tied that tight around her wrists, there was no way she’d be getting out of it. I knew it was cutting into her skin, cutting off the blood flow to her hands, but I didn’t care. I didn’t even give a shit about the still-healing stitches along her arm. She tried to disobey me—she got what she deserved. Sienna’s eyes snapped to mine, promising sweet revenge, goading me to untie her and fight her as an equal.
Tied up and still fighting—that was my fucking girl. Gazing down, I watched as my cock impaled her wet heat, the view nearly making me erupt right then and there, but I held it back. My balls were too fucking tight, ready to explode deep inside her, but I wanted to show her who had all the power now. Sienna made it easy to lose myself. She was too wet, too damn tight. Shifting her body, I thrust in deeper, hitting that spot that made her jerk up from the mattress, head thrashing as she fought me.
“Come,” I demanded, voice rasping from my throat. “Come on this fucking cock, baby.”
Sienna destroyed me. Broke me. Everything I was now, I owed it to her. I wanted to fill her up, to watch my seed dripping from her cunt, knowing that it's my child growing inside her. Just the fucking thought of it makes my cock twitch in her tight pussy.
“Now,” I snarled, my thumb pressing and rolling across her clit.
She screamed louder, back arching as her pussy clenched around me. I roared with my own release, balls tightening before everything I had flooded her wet hot cunt. Her body shook beneath me, spent, used, and abused. I struggled to breathe, blood still boiling in my veins. My pulse thudded in my ears, drowning out her soft whimpers as I slipped out of her sore pussy. My cock was wet with her release, and I nearly got hard again just thinking of her licking it off.
In fact. That didn’t sound like a bad idea.
Gripping her hair, I lifted her up, bending down at the same time until we were eye-to-eye. “I’m going to take this off. If you scream, I’ll assume you want more punishment.” Her eyes were full of threats until she finally nodded. I unbuckled the belt, letting it fall to the mattress.
“Now, open that pretty little mouth of yours.”
Just to spite me, she kept her lips closed, pressing them together. My fingers forced themselves between her lips, widening her mouth until it was the perfect size for my cock to slip into it. Most men couldn’t handle the feeling of a woman’s mouth around their cock after they come. But I loved it. It was electrifying, so shockingly erotic that it made me see fucking stars.
My cock slipped into her mouth, and I forced it in until I could feel the back of her tongue. Her mouth was just as hot and wet as her cunt, her lips locking around my shaft automatically. I groaned, my muscles twitching at the feeling of it.
“That’s a good girl. Suck me clean. I want you to fucking know how good you taste.” I pulled her hair, letting my cock slip along her tongue. Jolts of electricity shot down my spine, and I shuddered.
The feeling of my cock in her mouth unlocked something inside her. Defiance was forgotten. Sienna dutifully took me in, sucking me all the way to the back of her throat until my fist tightened in her hair and my body was wracked with shivers.
“Fuck.” My cock twitched in her mouth, the feeling so good that I completely lost my fucking mind. I almost get hard again, her tongue circling my head, sliding down my shaft until all I want to do is fuck her again.
Finally, I pulled her off, bringing her face up to mine and licking whatever was left off her lips. I kissed her hard, reminding her that I owned her. That I will always own her.
“You’re mine, Sienna,” I growled. “No matter what.”
Her eyes flicked up to mine. “Then you’ll forgive me later.”
I only had a split second to understand what she said before her hand shot up, palm striking my nose. My head snapped back. And then all I knew was darkness.
31
SIENNA
He was knocked out cold, flat on the bed, and I only allowed myself to feel just a hint of guilt before tugging my shirt and pants back on. Dante would be pissed when he woke up, but I couldn’t worry about that now. Besides, he’ll pay for what he did later. I promised that.
I knew why he did it, and I understood why he didn’t want me to go. Of course, it was a fucking trap. It couldn’t have been more obvious. But I couldn’t just leave Gemma to fend for herself. That girl had grown up with me from the start. We’d been there for each other through everything—her mother’s death, high school, the horrors of adult life in the mafia. She was my sister in every way that counted. If there was even a chance that she was still alive, I would be there to save her.
I flung open the door, tip-toeing down the hall and down the stairs. The rest of the house was dark. I assumed everyone else had already gone to bed.
I assumed wrong.
The living room lamp flicked on just as I reached for the door. Killian sat in the chair, hands folded on his lap as he watched me through narrowed eyes. He didn’t look the least bit surprised. In fact, he looked impressed that I’d somehow gotten this far.
“You knocked him out?” he asked. “Because that’s the only way I know he’d let you walk out that door.”
My chin jerked up. “Are you going to stop me?”
He snorted. “If you took out Dante, there’s not a chance in hell that I’d be able to stop you.” He glanced at the ceiling. “But just to cover my ass, when he wakes up, tell him you took me out, too.”
My shoulders relaxed just a bit. “Thank you,” I breathed.
