All Chapters of The Kingpin's Witch Bride : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

QUINNMy heart hammered steadily in my chest throughout the rest of the ride, threatening to explode all over the place. I appreciated the silence, and pondered what the hell just happened. For a second there, this lunatic would've had us killed. Pulling that stunt while I was driving was without doubt, batshit crazy. I realized in that moment, the first similarity with his mother. For some reason, it seemed like I’d struck a chord by mentioning her. What kind of relationship did he have with her? She'd seemed like some lunatic the first time we met and she poured her drink in my face, superb way of greeting her daughter-in-law at her wedding! She didn't seem normal. And now, judging from Luciano's reaction to my insinuation, I could tell there was a story to that woman. And I might have ruined my chances of getting to hear the tale. What did it matter, anyway?I breathed a small sigh of relief when the car pushed through the gates of Luciano's townhouse about fifteen minutes lat

QUINNFor the first time in my twenty five years of life, I really understood what it meant to see stars. Tiny, twinkling stars, exploding hard behind my vision.It happened as Luciano kept pounding into my dripping pussy unrelentlessly. It happened when he came hard inside me, so hard his cock twitched around my hot and swollen walls, groaning my name and saying something about how wet and hot I was for him, how hard he got for me.He didn't stop there. I was just stepping down the high, my inner thighs still clenching and unclenching from this pleasurable punishment from the man I claimed to hate, when he wrapped a hand around my waist and grabbed his cock with the other. My head reeled with pleasure as he rubbed himself clean against my pussy, stroking his cum against my sore and swollen entrance, making it painstakingly salacious. Breathing hard and hot, he pressed his face in the crook of my neck and shoulder. I shuddered as he pressed a warm, sloppy kiss in that sweet spot. The

ADRIENI didn't really leave the room. The twitching cock in my pants decided it had a mind of its own. It decided it wanted Lilith today, and it wouldn't let me get shit done until it had a taste of her. So it decided to keep me hidden behind the curtain, in phased-out mode. I was invisible to her now, but any slight mistake, and my brother would be able to sniff me out. After all, we were the same blood. Part human, part demon. That's why I had to stay still as possible as I watched him flick her nipple and breathe those words in her face. She looked ready to take him any moment now, and the sight both hardened my cock to rock and burned a green feeling into the walls of my chest. Moments ago, I had the dirty little slut at my mercy, and oh, how good did that soaking wet pussy feel sliding through my fingers. She was hungry, and greedy. And she could gobble up three men. I could see it in those filthy green eyes when she looked at me. Three, because of course, there was Kallum

LUCIANOSomething had drawn me to her room.There was no other explanation for why I left my room last night, and went to hers.Sure, I heard those moans. Desperate and needy. My heightened senses couldn't help picking them up, and my lusty mind even conjured the image of her sprawled with her back to her bed, touching herself. But that was not what drew me to her room. I was certain of it, because I strongly made up my mind to stay away from her now that I had an idea of what she tasted like. Like a drug, raw and mind-numbing and…addictive. I knew she'd be trouble if I kept letting myself fall into that trap. Touching and fucking her was a mistake already, and I hated mistakes. It was the suspicion of a supernatural presence in this house that had drawn me to her room. Something strong and…evil. Really evil. I knew evil, and I recognized it too well because I was a part of it. With each passing day, I was becoming a part of what this world perceived as stronger evil. The mortal evi

QUINNThe following morning, I swallowed breakfast like I hadn't seen it in ages. I didn't mind that Marcie watched me with surprise, forgetting the task she had at hand. “Well, I didn't think you had such a healthy habit,” she murmured as I wiped down the bowl of protein cereal and cleaned my mouth. I flashed her a small smile with my mouth full. “I happen to be really hungry today, ma'am. It's not a problem, is it?”“No, no. Of course not. It's lovely to see, in fact.”Lovely or not, I hated it. Because I suspected where this enormous appetite came from. The workout with Luciano had left me feeling sore everywhere—mostly between my legs—intestines empty, stomach dry. And it didn't help that I wanted more where that brutal invasion had come from. It didn't help that I still craved his touch. Wolfing down the food was another way of stuffing down my anger at myself for letting it happen and wanting it to happen again. Shameless hussy. “Mr. Draven left a message,” she reported as