Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32452 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32452 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
“From now on, this is how it is going to be. There will be no pain, and you’re going to love every second when I touch you.”
I couldn’t help but close my eyes and succumb to the pleasure, as he worked magic over me with his hand on my clit. It was instant, hard, and desperate, and when I came, I did so within his arms, and he held onto me, refusing to let go.
I wanted more than anything to stay in his arms and for him to never let me go. It was the safest place I had ever been.
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Odin
My wife is exceedingly beautiful. Just looking at her, I crave her and want her, and knowing I was the first man to have her filled me with this primal need to never let her go. She is all mine in every way that counts. I never thought a Marini would own me the way she does. She is everything, and I’m addicted to her.
And as I pulled the blanket down her body, I couldn’t help but admire her curves. I loved the fullness of her hips and her weighty tits that were more than a generous handful. I have no intention of fucking her today.
After last night, I knew she was going to be sore, so I’m going to take my time and allow her to come to her senses, even though all I want to do is pound inside her pussy and not stop. I want to fill her with my child.
Until my sister was taken, I had every intention of living a normal life—finding a woman, settling down, becoming a father. That was my life. Working with my dad, building our company, because my father had been working so long to give me something to build with my children. It was normal. It was safe.
Then it all changed, from the moment she was taken.
It was like a nightmare became my life, and that sense of family was replaced with a dark need for vengeance. I uncovered the dark seedy side of the world.
I loved my mom and adored my sister, and they meant the world to me. I get the whole equality thing, and I agree with it. But I also believed in taking care of what was yours. Especially when it came to family. My mom and sister were my family, and it was ingrained inside me to take care of them. I wanted to take care of every person in my world. Like Alba, she was my wife, and I would take care of her.
So, to discover that cops and high-end officials were paid to look the other way, and they did so because they loved their lifestyle, it became impossible for me to ignore. My sister being found and treated like nothing was the final straw. I couldn’t go back to my own little darkness knowing what I knew. I had to fight it, and that is exactly what I did. Most might have run away screaming.
They took everything from me, and in doing that, they didn’t fill me with fear, they filled me with the knowledge I had absolutely nothing to lose. I came to learn quickly that a man with nothing to lose was a dangerous thing. I would push myself into circumstances that most men feared. I didn’t care. Until Alba, death would have been a welcome relief from the pain that filled my every waking moment.
I wanted to kill. That thirst I once had for life was removed to destroy.
The Serra Mafia thought they were indestructible, but the moment you started to play in their world, like all civilizations built on a lie, they easily fell apart. They forgot about me and the girl they killed that started this. Taking my sister was the first mistake they made. Killing my family, the second. The third mistake, and their most fatal, was leaving me alive.
I pushed all those thoughts out of my mind as I leaned forward. I had taken the only thing good about the Serra Mafia, and she belonged to me now. I would keep her safe and protect her.
I took her nipple into my mouth, and I felt her start to wake. I didn’t bite down, but the temptation to do exactly that was strong. Holding off, I moved to her other nipple, then turned on the bed so I straddled her legs.
“Morning,” she said.
“Good morning.” I let go of her nipple and kissed down the valley of her tits. I couldn’t help pressing them together and kissing each nipple in turn.
Letting them go, I had a journey I needed to make, and it was one I was excited to get to. Kissing down her body, I took my time, enjoying every second with her as she moaned and writhed beneath me. This was my woman, my world.