Page 96 of Sin & Sapphire

What if I owned him as wholly as he owned me?

“Angel,” Angelo rasped, tangling his fingers in my hair. “That’s not warming my cock.”

My fingers traced idly over his skin where I knew the tattoo was, before dipping down to free his cock, more hard than not. I lapped at the tip, delighted at the salty taste of his precum—if he was aroused, I’d turn this into a blow job. He shoved his chair back and yanked my head away so hard I thought he was ripping the hair from my scalp.

“Pet,” he snapped. “If you don’t fucking do as you’re told, I’m not only going to lock you back up in your cell by yourself, but I’m going to make you suck my cock while Valentin fucks your ass without lube.”

My thighs clenched, and I shifted under the table, the thought of the two men sharing me, tag teaming me in a brutal game of keep-away, as delicious as it was frightening. That shouldn’t have been such a turn on.

But Jesus Christ, I wanted them to let me out of this hellhole tomorrow.

I scooted forward and sucked the tip into my mouth, then leaned my cheek against his thigh. There wasn’t a comfortable way to do this under the table, but I wiggled until I could rest the side of my face on his leg and lean my side against his knee and calf.

Valentin shifted his chair closer and rubbed his foot against mine. Warm pressure in my chest filled me to bursting, and I couldn’t?—

Fuck.

I didn’t want to resist anymore.

Not tonight.

For one night, I wanted to do what I wanted, not because I was acting out, or because I wanted to destroy something, but because suckling Angelo, on my knees, under the table, healed something deep inside my soul. For the first time in my entire life, what I wanted aligned with what the men who controlled my life wanted.

And I was going to embrace that with both fucking hands.

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ANGELO

My angel,my obsession, was on her knees, suckling my semi-hard cock like a pacifier, her face pressed against my thigh, one hand on my abdomen, idly tracing over her tattoo. Fucking bliss. I didn’t want to move, afraid I would shatter the perfect moment.

While Valentin plated the Chinese takeout he’d ordered for dinner, Ana nuzzled her cheek against my thigh, and the odd pressure in my chest expanded. She thought tonight was a transaction—her submission and acquiescence in exchange for going out tomorrow and allowing her to help arrange her father’s affairs.

Valentin would say it was the next step in her training—make her prove she can submit, and then reward her for her good behavior.

They were both absolutely fucking wrong.

Ana’s submission was a gift, and she deserved to be thanked for it.

“Angel,” I murmured, rubbing strands of her silky hair between my fingers. “You need to eat.”

When she didn’t answer, I cupped her cheek and lifted her face from my cock, ignoring the disappointment as I lost the comfort of her lips wrapped around me.

She followed when I pushed my chair back, blinking with sleep-fogged eyes.

Ana had fallen asleep again while warming my cock. A fuckinggift.

“Angel, sweetheart,” I murmured. “Come sit on my lap so I can feed you.”

She scrubbed her face, then climbed onto my thigh. Valentin placed our dinner in front of us. When he dropped a kiss on each of our temples, a vision of the future flashed through me—a picture of domestic bliss as the three of us sat around the kitchen table at my home in Sicily, Valentin’s head thrown back in laughter, Ana’s sweet giggle as she rubbed her belly, swollen with pregnancy, our hands locked together.

Ana took a fork, and I slapped her hand. “No. You eat what I give you and only what I give you.”

Her eyes widened. The itch to force her hand, to snatch the fork and unwrap her fingers from it, then shove her to her knees and make sure she knew who was in control simmered beneath the surface of my skin.

She dropped the fork and looked up at me with those fucking emerald eyes and smiled. “All right.” And when she brushed her lips against my jawline and murmured, “Please, sir, feed me,” my cock hardened instantly.

Did Ana realize what she was doing to me?

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