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He unties me gently, almost, kissing the welts on my wrists. "You okay?" It's soft, the mafia prince cracking open. I turn, cupping his face, blood and cum sticky between us. "Always for you." Emotions swell...in this fucked up romance...it's love, twisted as it is. But the night ain't over. Theon's eyes darken again. "Round two. On the floor. I want you crawling." I slide down, leash dragging, ready to serve. This is our world...dark, bloody, eternal.

' Eleanor's face softened, her lips parting slightly as she seemed to consider his words. Sebastian's heart skipped a beat as she leaned in, her eyes locked onto his, He rested his forehead and whispered “ I want you, Eleonora amore mio”. And With that he crashes his lips unto herself, unbothered by the consequences of his action As he felt her about to give in to the kiss, the half-opened door came wide open as he felt her pushing him away, Her face frozen in panic and terror.

It wasn’t gentle. It was years of anger and betrayal, twisted up with desperate need and reckless, reckless want. Dominic’s hands gripped my hips, lifting me onto the glass table, scattering papers and photographs everywhere. I gasped as the cold surface kissed my skin, but it was nothing compared to the heat burning between us. His mouth moved over mine with ruthless precision, claiming, devouring. I kissed him back just as fiercely, pouring every fractured emotion into it—every broken vow, every twisted desire.

“Time to make it official.” Alexander dimmed the lights inside, leading them to the master bedroom. Candles flickered, casting golden glows across the massive bed. A bottle of massage oil waited on the nightstand, scented with lavender and sandalwood. They undressed slowly, savoring each reveal. Luca’s new rings caught the light as he helped strip the twins, fingers lingering on scars and muscles he knew by heart. Emotion choked him—the weight of their commitment, the depth of their love.

The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze. “You just didn’t see me,” I whispered, pulling him into another heated kiss, unwilling to let a single second slip away. His lips claimed mine with urgency. He sucked gently on my lower lip while I nipped at his upper, parting for him. Our tongues tangled, hot and reckless, igniting sparks that raced through my veins. His hand slid firmly around my waist, drawing me flush against his body until there was no space left between us. The kiss deepened, consuming, as if neither of us could get enough.

I couldn't refuse his advances as that was the little I could do to keep him from getting angrier than he already was. "You wanted the spice didn't you?" he asked teasingly. It was quite admirable the way he didn't let his smile get altered by anything that had just happened. He seemed to be a direct opposite of Troy who was almost like a loose cannon. His hands were holding me close to his body and I just couldn't resist. My hands came hungrily on his chest as that had been on my mind ever since. I felt like I was right where I was supposed to be at that point.

She answered making me look at her, it sounded like she was starting to believe that this was something different. "Really?" I asked making her nod "I'd still be careful. I'm not about to tell you what you can and can't do but if you really think this is right then just trust your instinct. But be aware. This isn't some usual high school romance. This is Jason McCann" After about another 2 hours of finally finishing the awkward conversation about my encounters with Jason and then our attempts on studying but it turning in to a jam session of her attempting to twerk, it was now dark out and we were both drained.

Sienna stormed out of the club, fuming. Her heels struck the pavement sharply, each step matching the erratic rhythm of her heart. “Do you lie that well in court?”Psssst.. how ironic of him to ask me that. Damn him. Damn his hands. Damn his voice. Damn the way her body had melted into his without hesitation. The night air did little to cool her down. She was burning. Not from the summer heat or the alcohol still humming in her veins, but from the way Alessandro had touched her like he owned her.

Mafia books on this platform: Take me I'm yours ( stalker romance) His secret wife (Marriage of convience) Werewolf books on this platform: The royally screwed Luna The royally screwed queen The royally screwed princess The royally screwed rogue Dark romance on this platform: Let me go ( Stalker romance) Coming July 2024 Kind regards Tema G.M Your favorite author *Heart*

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