LOGIN“Say my name, baby. Tell me who this pus sy belongs to.” “Damian…” she moaned softly as I curled my fingers, hitting her just right. “Louder.” “DAMIAN!” Inside the bathroom, Henry let out a wrecked sob, as if her screaming my name had just carved his heart out all over again. Perfect. I pulled my fingers out, brought them to my mouth, and licked them clean while she watched over her shoulder, her eyes glazed. Then I dropped to my knees like a man ready to worship his god. Because yes, I would worship this pus sy like it was my god. **** After sacrificing her legs and her freedom to save a stranger, Cindy Hart becomes the crippled wife of a man who only loved her out of guilt. When he brings his ex into their home and throws Cindy aside, she decides she is done being the victim. With her billionaire identity hidden and her brother’s dangerously hot best friend pretending to be her lover, Cindy begins her revenge. But when the lines between fake and real blur with the playboy she once rejected, Cindy finds herself fighting not just for power but for a love she never saw coming.
View MoreVICKY’S POVHis lips was hot and demandin’, tongue pushin’ past mine like he already owned every inch.He tasted like salt air and mint, and God, he kissed me in deep, wet strokes that made my knees buckle.My body reacted before my mind could catch up, heat poolin’ low in my stomach as I clutched at his jacket.His hand on my breast kneaded rougher, thumb circlin’ my nipple until it pebbled tight and achin’ under his touch.The other hand dropped to my ass, haulin’ me up onto my toes so his erection pressed hot and thick against my stomach.I moaned loud into his mouth and he growled in response, swallowin’ the sound.He squeezed my ass harder, grindin’ me against him in slow, filthy rolls.“You feel so fucking good,” he rasped against my lips.“So hot… so perfect…”Every praise hit like gasoline on fire but in my head, it wasn’t Alaric’s voice.It was Leo’s low, gravel-rough voice.Leo’s hands bruisin’ my skin.Leo’s cock grindin’ into me. Leo tellin’ me how filthy and perfect I was
VICKY’S POVThe next mornin’ arrived so fast, day three on the cruise, and Cindy was already green around the gills.She was already pale and miserable before breakfast, one hand clutched to her stomach, the other grippin’ Damian’s arm like the deck might tilt and toss her right overboard.She swore up and down it was just the sea rockin’ the boat too hard, but the way she kept boltin’ for the bathroom told a different story.Morning sickness had officially clocked in.Leo and Damian couldn’t stand watchin’ her suffer. One look at her pale face and they were callin’ it: cruise over.Pack up, we’re done.The ship docked in Piraeus faster than anyone expected, and just like that, the dream vacation ended early.Alaric and Damian had already mapped out the next move anyway, straight to the Acropolis.They whispered like co-conspirators the whole way and that was when I figured it out halfway through the drive. Damian was proposin’.You could feel it in the air, and the excitement in his
Vicky’s POVI’d been caught, right by the wrist, and there was no wrigglin’ outta this one because how the hell was I supposed to explain those bites?He already had more than enough evidence stacked against me. Keepin’ up the denial now would just be stupid. Worse, it’d make it look like I didn’t want him again.And I did.God help me, I wanted more of him. I want more of him. I want him to fuck me raw and ruthless like he did last night, every single damn day of my life.My thighs squeezed together hard, trying to trap the slick heat already pooling between them, but it was useless.I could feel myself getting wetter just standing here, pinned under his shadow.God, I’m such a shameless bitch.Why was I enjoyin’ this even now?Why does this feel so good? The thick ridge of him pressing insistently against my thigh through those sweatpants, heavy and unapologetic, had my head spinnin’.Jesus!!! I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep myself together.He blew another slow wave of h
LEO’S POVHer eyes flashed with recognition and fear the second the words left my mouth, and that was all the confirmation I needed.I hadn’t picked the wrong woman.Rage surged hot and fast through my veins. My fingers tightened around her throat on pure instinct.Not enough to crush, but enough to remind her I could.She gasped, squirming, and slapped at my hand with frantic little swats.“I—I don’t—know—theee—” she choked, eyes rolling slightly as she struggled, “—what you’re talkin’ ’bout!”I scoffed loud, my brows knitting tight.The sheer fucking audacity of her still trying to play dumb.“You…don’t…know?” I murmured, a slow, dangerous smirk pulling at my mouth as she nodded frantically, still thrashing in my grip.“Fine.”I hissed the word through clenched teeth, then shoved my free hand into my left pocket. My fingers rummaged around until they closed around the delicate fabric.I dragged it out and dangled the ruined red thong right in front of her face.“Looks familiar?”Her
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