MasukSUMMARY “Aarggghhh," I moan as Rafè slams into me with a single thrust. “Shhh, baby," he whispers, kissing my neck. “You don't want anyone stepping out and finds you fucking your fiance's nephew now do you?” He punctuates his question with another thrust and I bite on his shoulder to keep from screaming. I can't believe I'm having sex with my fiance's nephew on the balcony of our home, while my engagement party is currently going on inside. The worst part is I don't seem to be scared about getting caught. ∞∞∞ Every girl dreams of a beautiful life with kids and a loving husband. But when I'm sold off to an old godfather as payment for my mother's gambling debts I know that dream will stay a dream. Especially when he threatens to take my sister if I disobey. Everything was going fine till the day I sucked off one of his nephews in exchange for keeping my secret. The next day all three of his nephews are claiming me as theirs. With a past that I've spent my entire life running away from, a fiance who won't hesitate to end me at the slightest betrayal and three men who have vowed make me bend to their will, will I be able to survive?
Lihat lebih banyakAMELIA I groan at the pain between my legs as I make my way from the closet to the dresser. Fuck, I'm sore! I mean who wouldn't be after that little fuck fest with Valiente. As if last night wasn't enough, after Alberto left his room and his brothers did same, asking him to send me to mine, he just pinned on the counter in his bathroom and fucked me senseless. We took a shower and got to his bedroom where he fucked me again, then returned us to the bathroom for another shower where he fucked me three more times before finally letting me go to my room. Everything that happened so far just gave me a clearer view that Valiente is not the calm, composed older brother like I always thought him to be. Nope, he's the most reckless and unhinged amongst the three. Especially since he wants me to carry his baby. Thank God I renewed my birth control shot last week. No chances of getting pregnant now. Alberto said he's taking me riding, so I opt for a pair of jeans, a hoodie and some snea
AMELIA)The knock comes again, harder this time, more insistent. Alberto’s voice booms through the thick wood.“Valiente! Open this damn door. I know you’re in there.”My heart slams into my ribs so hard I can taste it in my throat. The sheet slips lower; I yank it back up, clutching it like armor, but it’s useless. I’m naked under here, marked, leaking, reeking of sex and Valiente.Valiente’s smirk vanishes in an instant. He’s on his feet, hand clamping over my mouth before I can make a sound. His eyes lock on mine, sharp, and commanding.“Quiet,” he breathes against my ear, the sound sending shivers down my spine and getting my pussy all wet and wanting. What the fuck!Rafè moves like lightning. He strides to the door but doesn’t open it yet. Instead, he glances back at us, voice low and lethal. “Bathroom. Now.”Valiente doesn’t hesitate. He scoops me up—sheet and all—cradling me against his chest like I’m something precious and breakable, then carries me through the open bathroom
AMELIA Sunlight slices through the heavy curtains like a knife, pulling me out of a dreamless sleep. My body aches in places I didn’t know could ache, thighs sore, core tender, a dull throb between my legs that reminds me exactly what happened last night. I’m tangled in black sheets that smell like Valiente: smoke, leather, and that dark, masculine scent that clings to him like sin.I’m alone in his bed.For a second, panic flares. Did he leave me here like some used toy? But then I hear the voices. Low at first, then rising, sharp and heated. Coming from just outside the bedroom door.I sit up slowly, clutching the sheet to my chest. My dress is crumpled on the floor, panties nowhere in sight. My skin still carries faint red marks from Valiente’s grip, his teeth, his everything. Heat floods my face even as shame twists in my gut.The arguing gets louder. I recognize all three voices now.Rafè. Valiente. Alessio.“…shouldn’t have fucking touched her yet,” Rafè is saying, voice tight
AMELIA My body feels like it’s floating and burning at the same time.Valiente’s arms are steel bands around me as he lifts me off the bed like I weigh nothing. My legs are jelly, my thighs slick, my lips still tingling from him, from the taste of him that lingers on my tongue. I should fight him , I should demand he put me down, send him out and lock myself in like Rafè ordered. But I don't do any of those things. Rather, I let my head fall against his shoulder instead, and I let him carry me.The hallway is dim, silent except for the distant murmur of the party still going downstairs. No one sees us, or stops us. Valiente moves like a shadow, quiet, purposeful, and dangerous.He kicks his bedroom door open with his boot and carries me inside. The room smells like him: leather, smoke, cedar, and something darker, more primal. His bed is massive, black sheets already rumpled like he never sleeps properly. He lowers me onto it gently—too gently for what’s coming—and I immediately try






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