LOGINBOOK 2 OF THE DELUCA KINGS SERIES. WARNING!!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS HARDCORE BDSM SEX SCENES LIKE BONDAGE, SADISM, DUB-CON AND MORE. THE THEMES IN THIS BOOK ARE DARK, SO READ WITH CAUTION. The Russians are closing in on Nico DeLuca. Connections and alliances need to be forged, so he does what any sane older brother is not supposed to do—sleep with his younger brother’s fiancée. Nothing could possibly go wrong, right? Little does he know that his new bride is out for nothing but revenge. She just might be his downfall. *** “I hate you, DeLuca. I would rather eat shit than be in your presence any longer.” He put his hand around my waist and pulled me into his body. I tried to push him off, but he was much stronger. “You didn’t seem to hate me much when I tied your hands above your head on a pole and fucked you all night. If I remember correctly, you loved being at my mercy, and you screamed my name repeatedly. It seems I need to remind you of what that felt like.”
View MorePRESENT DAYNico was hovering. He didn’t want to leave my side after the explosion. My shoulder was still in pain, but I was healing well. Serena came to visit me almost every day. I hated to admit it, but I was enjoying her company. She was bubbly and fun even though you could see the trauma of what happened to her lurking beneath the surface.I didn’t mind that the only reason she came to see me was that she was under the illusion that I had saved her life. Any friends in Italy wouldn’t hurt. My in-laws hated me because they would rather see their precious Don marry an Italian woman than marry an Irish blonde mafia princess with tattoos. I needed all the friends I could get. I knew she wasn’t going to be in Italy for long, but I was going to spend all the time I could with her. Besides, Nico had a soft spot for her. Even though I disliked her, I had to get along with her. “Nico, I’m fine. I have to go and see the city, or I will rot in here.”I was trying to convince him to let m
A YEAR EARLIERHis hands were all over me, grabbing my ass and my hair. My hands were all over him as well. Since he was taller than me even in heels, I had to stand on my tiptoes a little bit to stroke my hands through his thick dark strands.The kiss made me feel like we weren’t close enough. It was insane how many fireworks erupted and threatened to turn my skin inside out from one single kiss from a stranger I didn’t know I could trust.He lifted my ass in his hands so my legs were wrapped around his waist. We continued kissing like we couldn’t get enough of what we had. When he pushed me into a wall, I knew I would let him fuck me right there. He ignited an inferno inside me. He put me down and turned me around so fast that I didn’t have time to process it. My back was to him, and my ass was pressing against his hard erection. He was breathing into my neck, one hand held both of mine above my head while the other grabbed the inside of my thigh. He held me in a position that ma
A YEAR EARLIER.Loud music, dim lights, bodies on bodies, and heat were all things I hated about being in a club. Yet, I was there. But it wasn’t a regular club.I was in a sex club. I was a little nervous, but my body was still buzzing with excitement. It was my first time in a place like that. There was something about being dominated by a man that sent ripples of excitement down my spine. I wanted to experience that.That was why I was there.I could lie and say it was the only reason I chose to go, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. I would never admit it to myself, but seeing people engage in sexual activities sent a pulsating feeling in places I would rather not name. I was in a private sex club where only the wealthy and discreet members of New York society went. It took pulling a lot of strings to even get in there that night.I didn’t know where else to go with my desires. Most people would call me weird and judge my fantasies. You couldn’t exactly ask someone who
Ears were ringing, screams were loud, and the sound of gunfire was suffocating. The loud bang had thrown everything into disarray. A bomb had to have gone off. In my own wedding.That wasn’t how I pictured getting married. The gunshot on my shoulder sent pain flooding throughout my whole body, paired with the bruises from falling to the ground. I wanted it all to be over.My vision was blurry, but I could see several bodies on the ground and blood everywhere. Just as I tried to get up, someone took me in their arms and ran while carrying me. I knew who he was based on his scent.I had shared his bed several times, kissed him, hugged him, and despite how the day had turned out, I was carrying his last name, and his ring was on his finger. I was his wife.“Look at me, T. Please tell me you’re okay. Tell me you’re okay.” He said frantically as he looked at me. I could see his blurry silhouette even if I couldn’t fully open my eyes.“Get the fucking car!” Nico yelled at someone.“Let me d
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