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The smile that spreads across his face is huge.Almost as huge as the rest of him.“I’m going to imprint my cock on this cunt.” He slowly slides out and then back in again.

The pain has subsided. Enzo repeats the process, sliding in and out. His movements slow. Controlled. I lift my hips and try to pick up the pace. But instead of going faster, Enzo unlocks my legs, pushing my thighs back until my knees are up at my chest. His hands grip my ankles. And then he leans forward and pushes into me. I swear he goes deeper. I don’t know what the tip of his cock is touching now but my entire body lights up.

“Holy shit. Do that again,” I tell him.

“I think you’ve forgotten who’s in charge here, babe.” Enzo pulls out and slams back into me. Harder.

My head rolls back, and my eyes close. He keeps going, harder than before. And then he starts fucking me. His fingers biting into my ankles. I wouldn’t be surprised if I were covered in bruises. I can feel the orgasm coming on. And I can hear the screams coming out of me, but I can’t do anything to stop them.

“Oh god!” I moan as my stomach clenches.

“Open your eyes. I want you to see who’s fucking you, who’s making you come apart,” Enzo growls.

My eyes snap open and connect with his.

“Better. So fucking pretty.” He releases one of my ankles and his hand wraps around my neck. “Come for me,” he says. “Coat my cock with your juices. Show me how fucking pretty you come, piccolo ladro.”

I do. I come harder than I ever have in my life. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he had a remote control for my body and he just hit the detonate button.

“I’m going to give you two minutes to catch your breath and then we’re going to start round two,” Enzo says as he allows my legs to fall onto the mattress. They’re open in a butterfly position, his hands on my knees as he continues to move in and out of me. Ever so slowly.

Chapter Fifteen

Ifucked up. I knew it the moment I sank inside her. I’m not going to be able to let her go, but I also don’t see a way I can keep her either. Right now, I’m pacing the length of my living room. My father and grandfather both sitting on the sofa watching me with caution.

“I fucked up,” I tell them.

“I’m sure whatever it is you’ve done, it’s not as bad as you think it is,” my pops says.

“It is.” I run my hands through my hair. I called my father this morning and told him I needed his help. He rocked up twenty minutes later with my grandfather. This is what our family does. We’re always there for each other, although I’m not looking forward to the looks of disappointment when they find out the truth.

“What is it?” Nonno asks, his patience waning. He’s retired, but he still commands respect in every room he walks into.

“I… ah… I have an FBI agent handcuffed to my bed right now,” I tell them. I didn’t want Kayleigh to wake up and disappear on me, so I did the only sensible thing I could think of. I made sure she couldn’t.

“Say that again?” Pops jumps up from the sofa.

“I didn’t know what else to do. I couldn’t let her just walk out,” I tell him.

“Why not? What did you tell her?” Nonno asks.

“Nothing. I haven’t told her a single thing,” I say.

“Then why is she handcuffed to your bed?” My father glares at me

“I saw her at school a week ago. I thought it was odd for a new student to be starting so late in the semester so I took her photo and had Dante run it,” I explain. Pops sits back down and signals for me to continue. “He found her FBI records, and then I figured I’d beat her at her own game.”

“By tying her to your bed?” Nonno questions.

“No. That was… unexpected. I took her on a date last night, to Clentelle,” I wince as I say the words.

“You knowingly took a federal agent into a fucking restaurant full of gangsters?” Nonno growls. “Do you have a fucking death wish?”

“No, I wanted to make her uncomfortable,” I admit.

“What happened?” Pops grinds out between clenched teeth.

“Frank Esposito stopped by the table to say hello. When he turned to leave, he looked at Kayleigh like he was trying to pin where he knew her from. I panicked and introduced her as my wife.”

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