Page 61 of Once A Crime Lord

“Don’t talk.”

He placed his hips firmly against her ass and rocked as he bent over her. She could feel his cock pressed firmly between her cheeks. When he lapped the back of her neck with his tongue, she shifted restlessly.

“This isn’t right,” she said through clenched teeth.

He worked the two fingers she had been sucking into her damp heat. Her mouth dropped open at the pleasure and pain. When his fingers curled, her back arched, and she went on tiptoes, calves burning.

“If this is wrong, then why are you wet?”

He rested his slick thumb against her asshole, and she jerked, but that fucking mammoth hand on her back kept her bent over and at his mercy. She sucked in a breath as his thumb penetrated. She wriggled her ass to dislodge him, but he wasn’t deterred. He withdrew his thumb to replace it with the slick fingers from her pussy.

“Gavin, we need to talk.”

She bucked forward as he laved the dimples above her ass.

“We’re done talking.”

She felt the head of his cock. Alarmed, she reached back to splay her hand on his rock-hard stomach to slow him down. He gripped her waist and impaled her on him. She let out a strangled shriek.

“That’s it, baby girl. Let me in.”

“I-I don’t think I can take—”

“You don’t have a choice.”

He pulled back before imbedding himself fully. She screamed. He collared her throat with one hand and her breast with the other and bowed her upwards.

“Gavin,” she gasped.

“You bring out the best and worst in me.” His bristly jaw scraped her soft cheek. “A man like me can’t have a weakness like you, but I do. Some think because I’m married and have a kid that it’s made me soft, but being with you has made me more dangerous than ever.”

She dug her nails into his arm as he began to fuck her ass.

“I’ve already thought of ten ways to kill him,” he said through gritted teeth.

She tried to pull away. “Gavin!”

He didn’t miss a beat as he kept thrusting nice and slow. “Strangling him would make me happiest. Up close and personal.”

“Please—”

“I’m going to kill him. Nothing will stop me. I’m going to bathe in his blood until it’s cold, so I know he’s really fucking gone.”

He pumped his hips hard enough to make her scream, and then he bent her over again. His hand kneaded her breast before it skated down her abdomen to her clit. He grabbed her hair and wrenched her head to the side so he could kiss her. When he pulled back, she saw his eyes were filled with rage and lust.

“You think you’ve tamed me? You’re not even close. You can’t control me.”

There were no inhibitions, no rules. It was just her and him, and nothing else mattered. His hand sank into her hair and pulled as he thrust home. He fucked her ass as if he owned it, which he did. She climaxed, screaming and clawing at the mattress. He made her feel like a savage. He growled like a wild animal as he came, grinding himself against her before he pulled out abruptly.

She collapsed on the mattress, panting. He zipped up his pants and turned to her. His climax hadn’t cooled his temper. If anything, he looked angrier. Her heart sank.

“If I didn’t love you so much, I never would have stepped down from my position, and my father and Vinny would still be alive.”

She felt as if he punched her in the stomach.

“If we didn’t have Nora, I’d lock you in here,” he continued.

The pleasure he evoked from her body was replaced with despair. She wanted to curl up in a ball. Instead, she whispered, “I gave up a normal life to be with you.”

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