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I smirked.
“Well, first to take care of that wet pussy of yours and then? To visit this uncle of yours.”
SIX
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My body pulsedin need at the way he undressed me with his eyes. I started to unbutton the jacket he’d given me. I didn’t get far.
He growled and charged me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lifted me, but he didn’t kiss me.
“Not in front of that asshole.”
I squirmed against the hardness behind his zipper.
“Why not? He won’t tell anyone, Romy-poo.”
I looked over Roman’s shoulder, and where there once was a distraught man, now slumped a shell of a human.
“I don’t fucking care. You’re mine.”
I rubbed against him as he carried me toward the door.
“That didn’t stop you last time.”
His hands bit into my ass, and I let out a moan when he pressed my hips against him as he walked. Every step rubbed my clit against his hard-on.
“Last time, you were still just the Rossi daughter I got to fuck.”
I moaned.
“And now I’m what?”
We paused, and he stole my breath with a kiss.
“Butterfly, you’re now my future wife. Do not come yet.”
The door opened and closed and a few seconds later, the familiar ding of the elevator tried to distract me from the mounting burn inside me. Every movement had that invisible coil of need tightening, growing more and more explosive.
He slammed me against the wall of the elevator, giving me more. Roman claimed my lips like he was the one being teased. Like he was the one starved. Every brush of his hands seemed to awaken my nerves. Every inch of me was hot, like an ember waiting to burn wild.
“Fuck me now.”
He smiled against my lips.
“You like torturing people, don’t you?”
It wasn’t a question, and I didn’t have to answer. His fingers found my clit, and he pressed hard against my sensitive nub. But just as quickly as he played with me, the elevator stopped and he pulled his fingers away.
“No, put that back.”
I tightened my legs around his waist, but he didn’t put his hand back. He carried me into his apartment. Or rather the cleanup apartment that served a purpose in Roman’s life. And maybe I had been one little piece of Roman’s puzzle until now. Things had changed.
“No? You don’t get off punishing those who deserve it?” He kissed me once. “Serving justice to those assholes who get away with anything and everything to harm others?” He kissed me again.
My brain was starting to short out with every rub of his cock through his pants.
“What? No. Wait.” I stole in the air even if my body couldn't care less if we lived or died as long as his cock was inside us. “Of course I like all that. No, don’t stop touching me. For crap’s sake. Fuck me, you giant prick.”
