Page 67 of The Merciless King

It’s not enough. It’s never enough. I want her closer. I need to feel more of her.

Reaching, I pull her up and wrap my arms around her, cupping her breasts, licking her neck, taking her mouth as my hips slap against her body.

“More.” She begs. “Harder.”

Christ.

I push us farther up the bed and slam her against the wall. Me behind her.

“I’ll fuck you harder,” I growl. “I’ll fuck every goddamn inch of you. Over and goddamn over until I’ve consumed you.”

What am I saying?

Fire threads its way down my spine and into my balls as our bodies ignite from this scorching chemistry.

“Come with me.” I demand of her, my fingers finding her clit and rubbing vigorously. “Gianna. Come around my cock. Now.”

My demand is a roar as I slip over the cliff.

“Brax!” she cries, and I hope the entire mansion can hear the pleasure in her voice.

We collapse on the bed, and I pull her into my arms after yanking off the condom and wrapping it in tissue.

Gianna lifts her face, and I kiss her as if she is the love of my life, not the best fuck of my life. Our kiss is full of emotion, which has no place in this undercover operation.

This fake relationship.

For this woman who belongs in a world of evil and corruption.

Yet, I don’t know how to lie to myself when emotions are roaring through me like a hurricane and every cell in my body feels that letting her go is the wrong damn thing to do.

“We’re good at that,” Gianna purrs as she runs her fingers over my tattooed chest.

Mine.

Not damn mine.

Evil mafia princess.

Get it right, brain.

“Hmm,” I say, running my hand along the curve of her ass, relishing how soft her skin is.

“I’m glad you stayed,” she says softly.

“So am I,” I answer, then catch myself.

Those words were full of truth. Said by Braxton Ashford.

Not Braxton Rossi.

I am fucking glad I stayed, and she’s lying in my arms after I just fucked her hard and with complete and utter dominance. Staking a claim I cannot voice or acknowledge.

I shouldn’t be. But I am.

And I’m not proud.

Not at all.

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