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A smile graces his face. “They’re safe with Ricky.”

“That’s all I want,” I admit with a whisper against his lips as he leans in.

“Now that’s settled, I’m furious with you, my dear wife,” he says with a growl. Rian pulls away, staring at me with a dark, fierce glare. He reaches to the collar of the t-shirt I’m wearing, ripping it right in half, and I gasp, my heart taking off with excitement and arousal drenching my panties. Grabbing my hips, he flips me on my stomach and peels away the shreds of the t-shirt before wrapping his hand around my throat and drawing my back flush to his chest.

“If you ever put yourself in danger like that again, I’m going to spank your ass red.” Rian tugs my underwear down until they’re under my ass and I feel the hot, hard flesh of his cock pressing against my cheeks. His hand comes up in a sharp smack and I jerk forward, my mouth open in silent astonishment. He rubs the stinging flesh. I can’t believe he actually spanked me. When I try to turn to look at him, Rian tsks and presses my face back into the mattress.

“Don’t move. Right now you’re at the mercy of what I want.”

A chill runs down my spine at the harsh command, but I trust that he’ll never hurt me. Rian kneads my ass cheeks, spreading them apart as his cock drips with pre-cum on the inside of my thigh.

“I’m sorry,” I blurt out.

His lowly chuckle doesn’t comfort me. “Sorry for what?”

“For, uhh…meeting António.”

I let out a yelp when he spanks me again.

“Try again.”

Wetness gathers between my legs and his fingers swipe through me. “My bloodthirsty little wife. Are you enjoying your spanking?” I am, more than I thought I would.

Licking my drying lips, I surrender the last piece of resistance in my heart and give myself to him completely. The entire drive to my father’s restaurant I regretted going, and now I know why. I enjoy being here with the brotherhood, I enjoy cooking with Deirdre and I even enjoy being married to him. Every night I go to bed, my body relaxes at his touch, and my soul is content when I’m in his arms.

“I’m sorry for leaving without protection or telling anyone where I was going,” I get out in a single breath.

He pauses for a second, then he presses me down more firmly as he settles over me, his knees pressing into the sides of my legs and he pulls at my hips so I rise a bit on my knees.

“That’s a good start,” Rian mutters. The rigid head of his cock enters me and I whimper at how slow he’s going.

“You’re mine, Isabelle. If another man ever touches you, I’ll fucking kill him,” he snarls, surging forward and forcing half his thick length in.

“Oh god.” I try to gyrate my hips, but I’m pinned under his weight. His hand comes down, spanking me as hard as before. My eyes squeeze shut as he massages the area before his hand slips close to my spine, his thumb slipping between my crease. I twist my fingers into the sheets as he thrusts, burying himself to the hilt and stretching me full.

“Mine,” he snarls. His thumb circles the tight hole no one has ever touched before. It’s an erotic sensation, an uncomfortable pleasure I don’t hate. “I’m going to fuck you here one day soon and you’re going to let me. Tell me why, Isabelle.”

“Because I’m yours,” I rasp, a moan leaving my lips as he presses his thumb all the way into me.

His fingertips dig into my lower back as he pulls his dick almost all the way out and thrusts back in. Heat coils in my belly and my face flushes with the overwhelming fullness I feel. Rian doesn’t stop, pounding into my pussy while holding me in place with his thumb up my ass and his hand curled around my hip.

“Your tight cunt is strangling my cock, love. She wants my cum so bad, doesn’t she?” He grunts with his next thrust, grinding his pelvis against my ass while he’s buried impossibly deep. “I’m going to fucking breed you over and over. My mark on your hand, my cum in your pussy, and my baby in your belly. Every. Fucking. Day,” he says, each word punctuated with a thrust.

I explode, coming so hard that I can’t catch my breath as my body tenses from the euphoria washing over me. Rian moans, his cock throbbing as I pull him over the edge with me. His hot cum fills me, over and over until it leaks out around him.

Chapter31

Isabelle

His hand clampsdown on my bouncing knee, and I spare him a glance.

Rian’s eyebrows rise. “Why are you nervous? It’s your parents.”

I shrug and blow out a breath as I turn to look out the car window. “Because they refused to speak to me for a week, and even Ricky seemed reluctant to talk to me.”

He squeezes my thigh and then grabs my hand, entwining our fingers. His thumb sweeps over the healing tattoo. “My men had to forcibly remove them from their only home and your brother defected from the Famiglia. I imagine it’s a lot to wrap their heads around.”

When he puts it that way, it’s reasonable, but I selfishly thought they would want to check in on me. After weeks of no contact and the worst scenario that could happen actually happened, I figured my parents would be in a hurry to see me. I don’t say anything as he squeezes my hand again and I finally turn to face him. His gaze darts between my face and the road.

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