Page 76 of The Devil In Disguise

Luciano has dropped in once. Honestly, I’m surprised he came to see us at all, but we have our casual phone calls a few times a month and it’s enough for both of us. Marco is the one that usually pops in at random about once a month, if he isn’t too busy with his new capo duties.

The three of us move to the patio outside to enjoy the sunset and the breeze. It’s chilly, but bearable. Yes, three. There was no way we were leaving Ace behind. He’s practically our son.

“Sometimes I let myself believe we’re living in our own new little magical world out here,” Amaris comments.

She reaches over for a couple of treats and has the dog shake her hand, then she asks him to do a handstand. He doesn’t hold it for long, but it’s still pretty cool to see him do it. Since we made the move, he has learned all types of new tricks.

“What a good boy! Come here. You deserve a treat anyway.”

My dick doesn’t understand she’s calling Ace a good boy, not me. He can have her attention later, I want it now.

“Don’t I deserve a treat, baby?” My voice comes out low and husky.

With a playful glint in her eyes, she considers her response. “Hm, I don’t know if you do.”

Bringing her hand up to my lips, I kiss it. “But I’ve been such a good boy. Don’t you think?”

Her eyes flash momentarily. Slowly she takes her arm back and stands, taking slow steps away from me.

“Catch me if you can?”

A dark chuckle escapes me before I catch it. “Run. And don’t let me catch you.”

Amber eyes blow wide for a split-second, then she’s taking off, full speed down the hill. After a few seconds pass, I trek in her direction, keeping my feet as light as possible.

It’s dark and her dress blends in with the trees, but that won’t deter me. My ears are hyper-focused on any and all sounds as I move deeper into the grove. Leaves crunching faintly pull my attention to my right side where I catch a figure moving behind a tree.

I found you.

Slow, quiet steps take me directly to my prey. Looking around, hoping to catch me first, I conceal myself in the shadows of the trees. Whistling Pop Goes The Weasel makes her jump up and shriek. She’s still searching for me frantically and on the last whistle, I pop out from my spot. She screams again while running away.

This time, I’m on her heels until I can grab a chunk of her hair and pull her towards me, causing her to fall to the ground. She tries to crawl away, but I grab her ankle and hold her squirming body in place.

“Gotcha.”

“Think again,” she sings.

My hand grabs her fist when she tries to punch, but her free leg swiftly kicks me off of her and she takes off again.

We both fall to the floor when I catch her again and I crawl over her body, pinning her legs down and holding her down by her throat.

“How many times do I have to show you that you can’t get away from me. Ever. I will always catch you, little fox.”

My free hand roams up her leg, lifting the material of her gown slightly. “I warned you not to let me catch you.” Skimming over the top of her panties, I grab them and rip them off in one quick motion, pulling a yelp out of her.

“Now, you get no mercy.”

Using the hold on her neck, I pull her up slightly to meet my lips in a rough, messy kiss. Without breaking the kiss, I guide her on top of me so that she’s straddling me now. My hand leaves her neck to rip open the thin nightgown down the middle, exposing pebbled breasts I haven’t stopped thinking about since her shower.

Biting and sucking a trail down her neck to each perfect nipple, my hands caress her body.

“Oh, fuck. Kylo, I need more. Please."

My control is always hanging on by a thread with her, especially when she looks down on me with half-lidded eyes. My cock springs free from its confines and I watch her bite her lip in anticipation for what’s to come next.

“Where do you want me first? I’m taking all of your holes tonight,” I rasp out.

“I want you everywhere,” she whines while rocking her hips, gliding her juices over my shaft. “I need you inside of me. Now.”

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