Page 119 of Heartless Sinner

I lead him into the kitchen and he pulls me close to steal a kiss.

"What was that for?" I whisper over his lips, my fingers curling into his shirt.

"A just because." His breath fans warm against my skin.

"I like that." My pulse flutters beneath his touch.

"Then kiss me again."

I do, and I fall in love with Micah Delarosa all over again, my heart beating only for him. All my dreams came true when I met him.

The best thing is, he's the dream that keeps giving. Every day is a new day to be in love all over again and again and again.

Each moment together feels like coming home.

Epilogue Micah

Three months later

"What do you want tonight, Don Micah Delarosa?" my sexy wife whispers into my ear, her warm breath sending hot greedy shivers down my spine.

The moonlight streaming through our bedroom windows bathes her skin in silver, making her glow like she does in my dreams.

"I want you." My voice comes out rough with need, my fingers itching to touch her again.

Scarlett laughs, the sound low and sultry in the dim room. "You just took over the empire. You must want more than that." Her lips brush against my ear with each word, igniting sparks beneath my skin. No other woman has ever made me feel like this. As if my body could burst into flames from just her simple touch.

"No. I just want you." The truth of it burns in my chest, pure and consuming.

Today was the day. My father handed over the empire to me, and we had a big ceremony. It was a momentous event, but I was anxious to get Scarlett home for this moment. For time spent with her away from everyone, locked in our world of passion and longing. The weight of my new responsibilities melts away in her presence, leaving only my desire for her.

Scarlett walks around to face me, only wearing a thong and a pair of heels.

I had the privilege of stripping her down slowly, taking in the beauty of her naked body.

A sassy smile glides over her face as she undoes my tie and unbuttons my shirt, her nimble fingers leaving trails of heat in their wake. Then she backs me toward the bed, the mattress hitting the backs of my knees.

I sit on the edge, and the goddess climbs onto my lap, straddling me. Her skin is warm velvet against mine, her weight a delicious pressure against my aching cock.

The scent of her magnolia perfume mingles with the natural sweetness of her skin, making my head spin.

“What do you want me to do to you, Don Delarosa?”

“Ride me. And don’t stop until I tell you to.”

“Okay.” The smile that fills her beautiful face sucks me into her even more. She undoes my belt and I push down my pants, freeing my straining cock.

She slides down my length, taking me into her warm pussy, and I savor the pleasure on her face. Already I want to give her more, but I want her to fuck me first.

Her hips move slowly as she takes me deeper, then I’m buried to the hilt, balls deep and losing my mind as she bounces up and down on my lap.

I live for these moments and the best parts are when we devour each other all night.

Tonight is one of those nights and it runs into the next day.

I only get out of the bed when Brahm visits. The silk sheets slide off my skin as I rise, still warm from Scarlett's touch. I had a feeling he was going to stop by because of yesterday's event.

I still don't have an answer from him yet about the underboss position, meaning I still don't have an underboss.

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