Todos los capítulos de Devil You Hate: A Dark Mafia Romance: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

It’s not a whimper he wrings out of me, but a full body shudder. He rips my panties to the side and threads his fingers along my wet skin. The wind across the field raises goosebumps up my legs. He takes his time exploring, tracing the contours of my pussy with his fingers as if he is memorizing every inch of my bare flesh.It feels like forever before he nudges my opening, dipping in only enough to cause me to clench around nothing, my body yearning for more. Always more.“Such a greedy little brat,” he whispers in my ear, his hips bucking against the seam of my inner thigh as he threads his fingers into my body inch by delicious inch.Another whimper escapes, and I delve my fingers into his hair. It’s thick and soft at the nape of his neck. I breathe deeply, sucking in his manly scent. He groans into my shoulder and then shoves the last couple of inches inside me with those fucking clever fingers.When he anchors himself over me to stare down into my eyes, a curl of unease washes th

Soo’s eyes shutter. “He says he’ll be here for the auction, but he’s busy until the night of, acquiring the product we need to set the atmosphere.”“But…”There’s always a ‘but’ when Lucas doesn’t provide the entire story, and Soo tries to protect me from the truth about my brother. Like I don’t already fucking know.“He hasn’t gone anywhere. He spent some time at the local hospital this morning, and then he went downtown immediately afterward.”Why would Lucas be at the hospital? Unless he had a doctor contact providing some of his product.“Do you have someone trailing him?”It kills me I need to even ask. That my own brother has turned into someone I don’t recognize most days. Between the anger and the lies, he’s falling apart one night at a time, and I’m never able to reach him.Soo sighs, and I realize he was talking while my mind wandered—again.“I guess the only thing left to finalize is the guest list. Do you have a list of interested parties? We can’t reveal her identity unti

Still angry as can be, I climb off the bed and head to the bathroom. Then I find something to wear and sit back down on the mattress. I lean back into the side of the bed, the ball of my hair pressing uncomfortably against my scalp. My gaze gravitates to the ceiling as I’m trying to come to terms with everything.There is nothing I wouldn’t do for a Starbucks right now.A snort slips out as I imagine the extra whipped topping on a mocha frappuccino. I don’t know why I’m even thinking about something so mundane, especially when there are more pressing matters, like how the hell I’m going to get myself out of this without being tagged and sold like a cow at an auction.I push the thought of a Starbucks to the back of my mind; such luxuries are a thing of the past. My buyer will have certain expectations of me. He’ll realize quickly that I won’t sit quietly and let him do what he wants with me.The thought of escape, of fighting back, pushes a little of the despair away, making the press

Lucas’s expression is unreadable. A cross between you’re a fucking idiot, and how did I end up in this situation.Nicolo turns his attention to his brother, who’s already flexing his fists at his sides. “Anything you want to tell me, brother?”He snorts and shrugs. “Just the usual. Go fuck yourself, and I’ll see you at dinner.”When he tries to walk out, Nicolo grabs him by the shirt and flings him back in front of him. I scramble out of the way, so I don’t get caught between them. Nicolo and his brother remind me of a bull and a red flag. The outcome can never end well.Nicolo has his brother’s shirt bunched in his hands while he leans in with a growl, “Thought you’d take my girl for a test drive?”I don’t like how the way he says my girl slips through me, warming up in places I’d tried to ice over with indifference.Lucas shakes his head and shoves Nicolo off him. “I don’t want a fucking thing to do with her. She’ll be gone tomorrow. By the way, thanks for letting me know you set th

When she stops shaking, her head hangs in front of her chest, her fingers are dug into the shirt behind her back. And she looks goddamn delectable.I could pull my cock out now and shove it so hard inside her she’d come again. But somewhere in the back of my mind is a warning. Screaming at me to go slow, not to push too hard or too fast. I stand before I can overthink things and grab her panties off the ground.She stares at me wide-eyed. “No.”I round on her, not bothering to hide my anger. “No? You don’t get to say no to me. This isn’t a yes, no relationship. I give you an order, and you follow it. If you do it nicely, I’ll make sure you’re rewarded. If you make me work for it, you’ll be punished.”“Is that what you just did by making me come so hard I’m still shaking? Punish me?”I react before thinking, taking her neck in my hand, not squeezing, just owning, her panties forgotten on the desk now. “Watch your mouth before I make you regret your lip.”She holds my gaze with her own.