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~9

Author: Brie
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-28 19:09:17
Quinn

It felt like I had just been drenched in ice cold water.

The dark blonde hair was unmistakeable. The long, lean back and shoulders that seemed to have stretched wider in only a short time.

When was the last time I saw him?

This was the same back that had carried me on my worst drunken nights. My tears had flowed endlessly on those shoulders.

My Ethan. My sweet, not so little brother. The only reason I held on to the bed of thorns, that was my life.

I was happy and sad all at
Brie

Dear lovely readers, do we think Luciano is shocked or pleased that his betrothed is beginning to act like a totally different woman? I mean, a man like that is never used to being challenged!😂 Does he play along or take control? Tell it to me. Everything you're thinking.💋 Love, yours💋

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  • The Kingpin's Witch Bride    ~39

    LUCIANOShe denied it, of course. I expected nothing else. ‎‎I liked it that way, because it was fun to play this little game with my wife. I might just have to frequent the sex den more than I had initially planned, which was really not a problem. I'd give almost anything at this point to keep teasing her. The previous night had been one of those times I decided to control myself and keep from tearing her apart. I’d barely contained a crash-out when she walked out while I was still speaking to her. She was just so sassy and annoying it killed me sometimes. On some days, it made my cock pulse very much thick with life. My only reason for going to knock on her door, afterwards, shirtless, was to see that priceless look of lust and shock on her face as I tested the waters. Bringing up my fingers inside her had been a calculated move, of course. I needed to see how she'd react, and she did, just as I predicted. But was she really the woman I married? How was I so in the dark about

  • The Kingpin's Witch Bride    ~38

    QUINN“Who the hell is she?”Luciano was looking at Samira with a blank expression, his hands casually jammed in his pockets. “I'll tell you who I am, asshole!” Samira screamed, kicking and struggling to break free from the strong clutches of the big men. One of them grabbed her jaw and squeezed hard. “Shut up, bitch.” Then he turned to Luciano, wearing a meek expression. “Sorry boss. We found her creeping around the back of the house and was just about throwing her out.”“You haven't answered my question.” Luciano looked pissed now. “Who is she?”“I'm the bitch that blow-jobed my way into your house to demand why you tried to kill my best friend!”A canopy of silence hung thick in the air for a few moments, then one of the men holding her cleared his throat a little awkwardly. Luciano narrowed his eyes on the man's face, his jaw ticking. Tears stung behind my eyes. She was here because of me, of course. My best friend wouldn't be able to stand what had happened to me.His gaze was

  • The Kingpin's Witch Bride    ~37

    QUINNTouch me. Those two words, uttered with undeniable yearning, surprised me. Fear and arousal clashed in my senses and clenched the inner muscles of my thighs as my eyes fluttered open and there he stood, a giant Greek god, staring down at me with a naked lust in his eyes that consumed my soul. In truth, everything went in full overdrive, clamoring hard against my chest. The sight of him in that leather jacket vest with the small black-roped, gold pendant around his neck…almost drove me insane. His hair had that messy look again, and maybe that was why it was annoyingly endearing. He smirked, and I wanted to remind him that there was nothing funny about this body wanting him against my will. Although he knew nothing about that. My eyes couldn't remain on that pendant, anyway. Hell no, because there was a whole other insanely edible sight to enjoy. His bare arms were ripped with veins running all the way to his wrist. I was suddenly struck with an overwhelming urge to run my f

  • The Kingpin's Witch Bride    ~36

    LUCIANOI'm slowly dying inside. Yearning to touch this woman, every beautiful inch. Even behind the diamond-adorned white mask, I could tell who that face belonged to. I knew it when I saw her downstairs, although it came as a real shock to see my wife at the sex club I decided to check out today. I came here to find out personally, why the notorious Ron Fiske had called my house. But instead I met this mind-blowing surprise. Ever since I laid eyes on the petite, blonde beauty in the black lace dress that hugged her curves and begged me to run my palms along every beautiful inch, all I could think of was how I came so close to fucking her last night. Our little encounter with the knife had turned her on so bad, I ached to give her some relief. I saw it in the eyes. The way the olive-green dilated to a deep forest shade, the way her breath grew heavier, slower…the way her plump lips parted…the way she ground her hips against the blade without even realizing it.My little bunny wou

  • The Kingpin's Witch Bride    ~35

    QUINNSuffocation was an understatement for whatever was happening to me right now. I was trapped in the heat of Luciano's body close to mine, his tent pressing into my face. He was hard and hot against my face, and for a split mindless second, I wished to pull his zipper free and know what he tastes and feels like in my mouth. Insane, absurd thoughts. Too inappropriate for the situation I was currently in. This stupid attraction to this man should have faded long ago. These things I feel…they're not real. Or at least, they wouldn't be my feelings. Because the only thing I should feel for him was hate.I groaned, mortified and turned on and frustrated. Shifting his weight to the left side of my face, he continued to trace the tip of the blade down my stomach. My jaw clenched hard, and sparks of pleasure raced through my veins, as the blade easily lifted the nightwear off, revealing the fresh, bare thighs. “I could do so many things to you, Lilith. It's amusing how you don't know

  • The Kingpin's Witch Bride    ~34

    QUINNVeritas returned carrying a steaming mug of tea in one hand, and a bottle of gin in the other. I narrowed my eyes on her as she bounced into the room and towards the chairs facing each other around a small glass table. “Come sit, please.”As I did, she uncorked the gin and poured some of it into the mug of tea. I watched with wide eyes as she slid the mug over to me.“Trust me, this is the bomb. It'll help you relax for the session.”I blinked, unable to believe my ears. Alcohol in tea would help a psychological patient relax? “But it's not standard practice, is it?” I asked, staring down at the mug with a little mix of repulsion and confusion. “Not everyone is free-minded, Lilith. Please, go ahead and try the tea, and we'll begin our session.”She continued to stare at me with a fixed smile, and I knew there was no way I'd win this argument. Not like I even wanted to get into it at all.Heaving a small sigh, I picked up the mug and took a small sip of whatever mixture that

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