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And here I was, right over his goddamn knee.
The irony of the situation was almost laughable. From the clutches of one feared man in the mafia to the stronghold of another, but this time, I had fallen out of the frying pan and smack- dab into a blazing inferno.
If Marco was dangerous, Dante was catastrophic.
Escape seemed like a far-fetched dream now.
“You’re beginning to understand now, I take it,” Rafael said, his voice steady and commanding.
I swallowed hard, my throat dry. My heart thundered frantically in my chest. My body was as stiff as a board.
Rafael watched me, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gauged my reaction. There was no sympathy there, only the cold acknowledgment of reality. I could appeal to him for help, but he wasn’t going to do anything. I knew that for certain now.
Just like Dante, I knew that Rafael was no saint.
“You’re in a different world now,” Dante stated, his tone very matter-of-fact. “And in that world, you belong to me.”
“You have to let me go right—” I tried, but Dante’s cold chuckle made the words evaporate on the tip of my tongue.
“I don’t have to do anything,” he replied, his voice hard.
The finality in his tone sent a shiver of fear and something else, something far more confusing, down my spine. I swallowed back a gulp of fear, trying to ignore the desire pumping through my veins, but it was hard.
My clit pulsed like a fucking drum.
“I think the rest of the discussion would be much better had with your ass fully bare,” he growled.
Oh god!
“Wait, please,” I pleaded.
“Please? You don’t have a say in what happens next, Ellie,” he countered, his words cutting mine off.
Before I could begin to protest any further, his hand slid beneath me and made quick work of my jeans and panties, jerking them down in one swift motion. No matter how much I fought, it was like trying to punch through a brick wall. To make matters worse, the more I struggled, the further my jeans and panties slid down until they were all the way at my knees.
My eyes widened in shock, the feeling of vulnerability escalating as his hand brushed against my bare upturned backside.
Oh. Shit. My ass was bare.
My jeans and my panties were down around my knees, which meant that my pussy was just as bare too.
I squeezed my thighs together, trying to hide everything while also feeling a cool waft of air brushing against the arousal that was already slickening my sensitive folds.
I didn’t understand it. I shouldn’t be aroused right now. I couldn’t be. I was imagining things, right?
“You don’t need to spank me,” I tried one last time. “I’ll go with you without a fight.”
“That you will, little girl, but you’re going to do it with a bright red ass,” Dante stated.
My little traitor of a pussy chose that exact moment to clench down.
Hard.
So fucking hard that my hips bucked along with it.
Oh, dear fucking god.
What the fuck was wrong with me?
