Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 136425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 682(@200wpm)___ 546(@250wpm)___ 455(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 136425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 682(@200wpm)___ 546(@250wpm)___ 455(@300wpm)
Because he’d fucked her asshole with his finger before sliding the plug inside. It would be his cock before this whole thing was over. He would imprint himself on her.
He picked up one of the condoms he’d placed on the prep table because that was one thing he wouldn’t do to her. He wouldn’t leave her alone with a child. She would be a loving mom, but it wouldn’t be with a father who was dead or in prison. Like his parents had been.
Fuck. He wasn’t thinking about this now.
“Zach, I…”
She wouldn’t do this to him. She wouldn’t let him get to this point and then kill the play. “Do I need to gag you? I don’t think I want to hear anything from you but yes. If you can’t do that, then maybe we should rethink.”
Her head tilted, and he saw the frown on her face. “Touchy. I was going to ask where you got all the toys. I was curious, babe. I wasn’t stopping the play. I’m the daughter of a rival syndicate, and my cousin challenged you. The only way to make her see you’re the biggest mafia king around is to fuck me hard, to make me your little sex slave. But I’m also curious about the toys.”
She was going to kill him. He moved back between her legs. If she was his little sex slave, then he wasn’t going to waste more time. “I kept a bug-out bag and some other important things in a storage locker in DC. Lacey helped get me back into the States after the Canadian debacle. I happened to have a kit there. I don’t know why, but I brought it with me. Now hush unless you’re going to say something super dirty. Do you have any idea how much I want to fuck you?”
Her pelvis tilted up slightly, the sexiest invitation he’d ever gotten. “I think you want to make me pay for everything my cousin has done to your family. It won’t work. I’ll find a way out.”
She needed this. She needed this to be play. In some ways she wasn’t lying. Not about the find-a-way-out part. But if it made her feel better to make him the bad guy… Well, he was the bad guy. If it made her feel better to make him a mafia bad guy instead of the spy who broke her fucking heart, then he would do it. His cock ached being so close to her. He moved between her legs, one hand stroking down her back as he admired the pink shadows on her ass, proof of his discipline. “There is no way out. I’m not giving you back. You won’t see your family again, Devi. You belong to me now, and you’ll find out I don’t let what belongs to me go. Ever.”
He lined his cock up to her pussy and pressed inside.
The groan that came from his chest felt like a pressure release valve turned on. So much tension, and it melted away now that he was inside her again. She was so fucking tight. He could feel the plug drag against him as he worked his way fully in.
She gasped and wriggled as she tried to get used to him. “Zach…”
He put a hand on the back of her neck, holding her in place. “Don’t move. This is my time. You feel so fucking good.” He pulled out slightly and then thrust slowly back in, letting the sensation soak into his veins. This was where he wanted to be all the time. Whatever he’d felt for any other woman it was nothing compared to her. Devi was both the trip and the destination, the person he wanted to be beside forever. Wanted to play with forever. “Ty moya. Ne zabyvay, chto ty prinadlezhish mne.”
You are mine. Don’t forget you belong to me.
“Ya tvoya,” she replied.
I am yours.
Forever. He wanted forever. He pressed in and pulled out, controlling her with one hand on the back of her neck and the other on her hip. He closed his eyes and saw her the way she’d been that first night. Like him, she’d felt the chemistry between them. The magic. She had looked at him like he was important. Like he was everything she ever wanted in a man.
He fucked her, relishing in every gasp and groan that came from her mouth. He wanted to make this last, but he couldn’t. She felt too good, too perfect. Like home.
He felt the moment she tightened around him, and he was a goner. He groaned and lost all control, fucking her with a mindless determination. The pleasure was a wave that took him to a place he never wanted to leave.
He fell over, his cheek against her back, his cock sliding out of her pussy.