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“Why are you taking off my pendant?”
“I don’t think St. Christopher needs to be a part of any of this,” he says with a wicked grin. “And I don’t want to damage it. I’m not going to be gentle.”
“Good girl,”
“But we’re gonna go again, okay?”
“No. I can’t. It’s t...
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“You can, baby. Your body is just getting used to...
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“I could eat you for fucking hours,”
“Come again for me, baby girl.”
“Come here.”
“Are you going to fuck me now?”
“Not yet, baby girl.”
“I haven’t finished eating yet.”
“Now that’s my good fucking girl.”
“I’m going to fit my whole cock in you tonight, baby girl, and you know how you’re going to know when I’m all the way in?”
“How?”
“Because you’re going to count my...
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“Co...
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“Yeah, count. There’s six of them, all for you, Joey. This one”—he rubs the piercing in his crown over my clit and makes me whimper with need—“you won’t feel until I’m all the way in and I’m rubbing this bar against your G-spot. But the others you’ll...
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“O...
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“Good girl. You count each one as I ent...
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one of his piercings rubs against my pussy walls, and I release a gush of arousal. “One,” I cry.
“Good girl.”
“Two.”
“That’s my girl.”
“You’re doing so well. Such a good girl for me.”
“Three.”
“Four,”
“Almost there.”
“F-five!”
“Oh, there she is,”
“My naughty little slut.”
“Yeah.”
“You ready to feel the s...
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“Uh-...
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“S-six,”
“Fuck, baby girl, you were made for my cock,”
“Made for me.”
This woman was born to be mine.
“I guess I wouldn’t know, seeing as how you’re the only guy I’ve ever been with.”
“And I’m the only one you will ever be with.”
“Damn right, baby girl, because you’re mine. I warned you that my kind of love wasn’t what you were looking for, but you went after it anyway. And now that you got it, it’s not the kind you can escape.”
He is HOT. Man-hot, not boy-hot like Logan. Max is the whole freaking package. Dark and dangerous, with muscles on top of muscles and a body covered by tattoos. I love the way they peek out of his dress shirts, revealing a glimpse of the hidden secrets beneath.
Dealing with all that female emotion would be too much for the Moretti brothers, right? They think they’re so damn tough, but they can’t handle a few tears. Cowards.
Max moved into our house when I was four. He’s ten years older, and he always looked out for me like a big brother. Although for the past two years, I’ve fantasized about him being way more than that. I flirt with him constantly, and he pretends not to notice.
“Know that there is nowhere far enough you can run that I won’t find you.”
“Know that I will always be looking for you, Joey. And I will always find you.”
I have no reason to feel embarrassed—my brothers and their wives can barely keep their hands off each other. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve walked in on Kat and Dante groping each other in the kitchen. Anya and Lorenzo are into some freaky shit. He’s her Dom and she wears a collar. Yet none of that is ever talked about. It’s just the way things are around here. So why is my sex life a topic for discussion?
“You left your pendant.”
“Will you take care of it for me? Please don’t let anything happen to it.”
“I’ll wear it until I can give it back to you. Maybe it will protect me the way it protects you.”