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“Did you think you could restrain me?” he whispered in my ear, his voice a low growl. “Nothing can hold me back. I’m going to impregnate you with my babies.”

My pussy clamped down at the sound of his scratchy voice. I opened my mouth to speak, but he interjected.

“Uh-huh-huh, your needy fucking pussy woke up the beast, and now I’m going to tame you again.” He thrust inside of me, hitting my cervix. “I can’t fucking wait to see your belly growing with my progeny.”

A choked, warbled cry escaped my lips as I fought for breath. My orgasm raced down my spine, as he impaled me harder on his cock, growling in my ear.

“Come on my cock like a good girl, little killer, so we can start our family. Come!” He bit the side of my neck, and I detonated.

I tried to scream and fight back as black dots assaulted my eyes, and he choked me into a dark, submissive sleep.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Roman

My little killer passed out on my dick, her pussy spasming even as she lost consciousness. I finished untying myself and cuddled her against my chest. Her soft breaths tickled my chest hair.

I stroked my hand down her back, musing over her feral attitude. I love my mark on her. Soon she would see it and love it as well. It turned me on that she had so much fight inside of her. She didn’t scare me. I was untouchable, and the quicker she understood that, the easier my little wife would merge with The Brotherhood.

I slid out from underneath her and contacted my Great Uncle Benedikt.

“Done making your little psycho scream?” He laughed as soon as he answered the phone.

I messaged my great uncle. “Shut the fuck up with nicknames for my woman or I’ll kill you. I need a tracker put in her ass. She’s going to run.”

A garbled sound came from my throat, painful that it might be, it was a groan. I think I had my woman pegged.

Benedikt pondered. “Where would she disappear to?” He had assumed that her uncle’s death, the Don, would keep her in place. But he wasn’t thinking like a detective.

Me: She’s going to run back to The Academy. She probably needs to get her new orders.

I hopped into my pants, leaving Valentina to sleep off her cock coma. She would find me when she was ready for the next round.

My eyes widened in shock as blood rushed to my crotch, making it impossible to hide my arousal. I had never been this turned on by a woman before. They were all temporary flings, but Valentina was different. From the moment she aimed her gun at me, I couldn’t stop thinking about dominating and punishing her, for daring to challenge me.

Now, it was different.

I wanted to keep her, force her to bear my children.

“Are you even fucking listening to me?” Benedikt sniped.

I typed as I walked. “Shit, sorry. What were you saying?” I reached my office.

“How much longer do you think she will be asleep? Your cousin Issak is traveling out your way. I can have him there in a flash.”

Me: She should be down for quite a while. I’ll make sure of it.

We said our goodbyes, and I went to give Valentina a little prick to incentivize her to stay asleep. I didn’t want her to wake up in the middle of the family doctor sticking her tracking device in her backside.

It was a precarious procedure, since I wanted him to stick it somewhere she couldn’t remove it, and I wanted him to take out what the Italians had no doubt put in.

It didn’t take long for security to text me that Issak was at the gate. Alexie and Sloane were seeing a fertility specialist a fewstates away, and wouldn’t be back for a little while. That left me in charge of all the men.

I instructed the guards to allow Issak inside, even though he refused to show his ID. He believed that his identity should already be known by everyone.

“How can I assist?” Issak smiled upon seeing me walk into the foyer.

I smirked, wagging my phone at him until he grabbed his own.

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