Page 46 of El Malo

He nods, his eyes blazing with hunger. “Sí.”

“She’s mine,” I growl.

“Sí,” he rasps out, his eyes never leaving her cunt. “Look but don’t touch.”

I slide a finger between her slit and push inside of her. A mewl escapes her. “Her cunt is the tightest one I’ve ever had the pleasure of feeling,” I tell him. I urge another finger inside her, loving how she whimpers in response. “Any man who thinks he can sink his cock into her cunt that belongs to me will get his throat cut. Simple.”

“Simple,” Iker rasps. He’s hard in his trunks as he fantasizes about my woman.

“I bet you wish you could fuck her,” I taunt.

His eyes flash and he nods. “If she didn’t belong to an Estrada, I’d fuck her so good.”

Evil bastard likes to drive me mad.

“She belongs to me, which means you can watch me fuck what you’ll never have,” I growl. “Bring her more.”

He groans but fishes through his bag for another pill. This time she doesn’t argue when he places the pill on her tongue. His finger lingers and he reluctantly pulls away. I’m buzzed, but I accept another. Marco Antonio and Arturo are nearby. Plus, Father’s men are always on watch.

“Javier,” Rosa whines as she wiggles in my arms until she’s facing me and straddles my hips. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and her pupils wide. “I need you.”

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