Page 28 of The Merciless King

But this is not love.

This is pure fucking.

This is me using every inch of her to get inside the Baldassare mafia. The fact my cock is already hardening as I lower my face between her thighs and draw in her feminine scent is dangerous enough.

I swipe my tongue along her glistening pink folds and try to suppress my moan.

I fail.

But she doesn’t hear me above her own deep, guttural groans. “Braxton, Jesus.”

Hearing my name on her lips as I suck her pussy does something to me. I’m not made for undercover. This is intimate. I search for some walls to wrap around me as I palm her thighs and lift them so I can press my tongue inside her hot, needy cunt.

“Do you like being licked, princess?” I hear myself ask.

“Yes, god. More. Do that, yes that, again.” Gianna gasps.

My tongue circles through her flesh and I press my thumb near her rear entrance, interested to see how she reacts. The slight jump tells me she could be a virgin there and I keep that information for later.

Her juices flow onto my tongue as I lap over her clit and back around to her entrance. Then I slide two of my thick fingers inside her.

Her body arches into the invasion.

“Take it, Gianna,” I order her. “Relax and stretch so my cock will fit.”

“God, please. Fuck me.”

I smile.

I’m going to, sweetheart.

I’m going to fuck you, then I’m going to fuck your entire family, if that’s what it takes to get my cousin back.

CHAPTER SEVEN

GIANNA

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