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Palms dragging up her sides under her shirt, I smirked against her mouth. Lifting her bra over her silky, firm breasts, I circled my thumbs around her nipples. She gasped against my lips as I rolled them between my thumbs and finger, gradually increasing the pressure.

She threw her head back. Just before it hit the wall, I placed a hand behind her, cushioning the blow. I glanced down, seeing a wet spot on my shirt. A deep laugh thundered in my chest. Tilting toward her ear, I pressed my lips to her neck.

“Someone wants to be fucked badly.” Circling her flesh with my tongue, I bit her nape, sucking, hoping I had the sense not to mark her, but I wanted to. There was no way I was letting her go. She was mine.

She moaned. “Make me your submissive toy.”

Fuck!Shewasflawless. She knew the kind of man I was without me having to tell her. Our bodies conveyed before we even had the chance. Slipping my hands beneath her top and bra, I slid them over her head, flinging them in the air behind me. Crossing my arms over my stomach, I pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it somewhere carelessly.

With her legs still wrapped around me, I carried her to the bed, dropping her on her back. She touched the button on her jeans. Reaching over, I slapped her hand away. Crawling between her legs, I ran tongue up her stomach leisurely, unbuttoning her pants. She writhed beneath me, unable to move. I lowered her zipper.

“You’re killing me.” Her stomach tensed.

Dragging my tongue around her breasts, I took turns holding each nipple in my mouth. Biting. Sucking. She moaned loudly, pressing her pulsing mound into my cock. Only fabric separated our sex. Barely grazing her, I slid my lips up her delicate skin, smiling. Her breathing became shallow.

Hovering my mouth over hers, I growled. “Beg. Me.”

“Please.” She gasped as I pressed myself hard against her. “Fuck me. Please. I want you inside me.”

With a smirk, I backed away. Her body relaxed. Hooking my fingers in the waist of her pants, I worked them off her body, dropping them to the floor.Oh God. The way her lilac, lace panties barely covered her center, made my dick leap.

She grinned, squirming on the bed as she slid her hand down her body. I stalked her movement. Removing my gun from my back waistband, I placed it on the nightstand. She dipped her finger into her panties, moaning as she stared into my gaze.

Lowering my jeans and boxer briefs, I stepped out. Curling my fingers under her thin elastic, I peeled the delicate fabric off, exposing her clean-shaven treasure. The sweet aroma kissed my nose as I let them float to the floor.

I crawled between her legs once again. She lifted her hand to her mouth, but I grabbed her wrist, shaking my head. She offered her finger to me as I lined my pulsating cock up with her entrance. The moment she slid her finger into my mouth, I sunk my hard cock deep into her tunnel in one swift motion.

Her back arched. Her head tilted back, forcing her chest in the air. She could no longer keep her hand up, allowing it to collapse to her breast. She tweaked her rosy nipples as I dipped my rod in her over and over again.

“You like that, baby?” I lowered myself on top of her, pressing my lips to hers.

“God, yes!” She nodded, panting. “So…good.”

I picked up the pace, fucking her as hard and fast as our bodies would allow. She cried out. She moaned. She screamed. She begged for more. I thought for sure that Giovanni would break the door down any moment. Thank God he did not because—

“FUCKKKKK!”

She screamed against my lips as her body became unglued. Throwing her hands on my shoulders, she dug her nails into my muscular flesh. The sensation of her tunnel impaling my shaft caused me to lose all self-control.

I continued ramming her. She dragged her nails down my chest, pressing them into my abdomen as I lifted her legs, holding them against my shoulders. She began to shake. Her entire body stiffened as she came again. I could hold it in no longer.

“You want my cum, baby.”

“Oh…God…yes!” She lifted her hips up and down against my body, meeting my pace, milking every drop of seed from my body.

Ijust think it's best if we work from here for a while.”

Jane and I were in the breakfast nook; me at the head of table, her to my left. We were chatting about the new office space I had purchased several months back in secret, unsure what would happen with the investment. Due to the confrontation with Xavier, it was best we relocate. I had wanted to for a while, yet never found a reason to uproot an entire three floors in an office building.

Finally, I found the right location, but renovations were needed to customize the space to my liking. I had also hired more security so there would be no more slip ups. I knew Carmine turned out to be beneficial to my family, but we may not have been so lucky if it happened again. It was better now. Multiple safety measures were taken before any visitor got to the executive level in the building. It also sat across the street from VCG International, which was owned by my long-time friend, Valentino Greco.

“I get it.” Jane sighed. “Will I have any privacy?”

“What?” I arched a brow taking a sip of my coffee. “Priv—”

Before I could finish my sentence, the presence of Carmine and Lily strolling into the kitchen caught our attention. Both were wearing their best smiles.

“Good morning.” Carmine smirked, running his fingers through his hair. He normally kept it pulled up in a bun.