Page 160 of A Beautiful Crime

Cupping my jaw she closes my mouth and orders, “Swallow.” And like her good boy I do. The act of degradation spikes the dark lust within me. And it won’t be soon before long her reign of power comes to an end.

As if she senses this she takes my cock and notches it at her entrance. My muscles strain as I try to refrain myself from taking over when she slips the tip of my cock inside.

Her smile is victorious and her eyes cruel. I’m such a sick bastard for becoming harder. My cock swells. “Constantine Donati so weak and pathetic beneath me. If your men could see you like this, what would they think of you?”

The thought of any man seeing her like this except me causes a haze of red. My fingers bury themselves in her hip. She winces from the pain, shifting her hips and my cock inches inside her. I’m not even halfway in and I fear I might just combust so pathetically as she puts it.

Yet I play into her game. “If eyes upon you is what you want I can call Pietro, Rico and Gino.”

She sinks herself down another inch with a swivel of her hips that has me biting down on my lip. “You would allow them to see me like this?” Another roll of her hips that has my cock weeping. She slides her hands up her body sensually before she cups her tits. Her fingers roll around her nipples. The dusty pink buds begging for me to take a bite.

“If it’s what you desire I will.”

“You wouldn’t like it would you? Their eyes upon me? Feasting my flesh and stirring their blood. Watching as I come undone. Hearing the intimate sounds only you and I know. They would bear witness to it all.”

No, I wouldn’t. But I can’t deny the fact that Carina would. Her pussy is soaking my cock. And with one final swivel of her hips I’m seated inside her to the hilt. Her walls squeeze my cock and it’s almost painful.

She brings her body down to be flush against mine. And it causes my cock to hit that spot inside her she craves. Her lips brush against mine as she darkly claims, “Perhaps that should be your punishment for lying to me.”

“Carina-“ she silences me with a bite on my lip. Blood draws from the cut and she lavishes it with her tongue.

“You would do anything for your queen, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes.”

Her fingers tangle in my hair. Her nails scrape along my scalp causing a delicious sting. Fisting my hair she roughly pulls the strands to snap my head back and expose my neck. With the flat of her tongue she licks the base of my throat all the way up to the underside of my jaw.

“Call them and earn your forgiveness.”

CHAPTER 35

Carina

His eyes wage a war for dominance. Burning with an intensity that rivals a thousand suns. His muscles strain beneath me as his jaw clenches.

This is the true testament of power.

Will Constantine Donati bow down before me and adhere to my command or will he snatch back his crown and place himself back on the throne?

We’re two predators trying to force the other to become prey. A king and a queen on the chessboard. Who will come out victorious?

His hand leaves my hip and I feel the loss immediately. I’m half tempted to place his hand back against my burning flesh. For him to dig his fingers so deep that they become embedded in my skin.

I hate how even though I am well and truly pissed at him I still crave him.

Smoothly he retrieves his phone and soon after I hear the dial tone as the call is being made. His eyes never leave mine. The heated gaze is enough to scorch my skin. “In my office. Now.” I don’t miss how his hand is harshly gripping the phone. I almostfear he may break it. Instead he tosses it to the floor. “Is this me earning forgiveness or is this a punishment?” There’s a bite to his tone. Good, he’s just as pissed as I am. And he should be.

My walls contract around his cock and he hisses through his teeth. He’s already on the precipice of release and I’m going to deny him the satisfaction.

I collar his throat and lightly apply pressure to the airway. His pulse thrums beneath my fingertips. How beautiful.

“After you have allowed your men to watch me fuck you, you will then kneel yourself before me and beg for my forgiveness.”

His cock swells inside me. His body’s desires and his mind are contradicting. “This will only happen once, Carina. And once is already far too many.”

I let out a sardonic laugh before ghosting the words across his lips. “Do you really think you’re the one in charge here?”

“Carina,” he warns between clenched teeth. It’s a tie between pleading and menacing. But I fear no man. Not even the infamous devil of the east coast. Now man will fear me.

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