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Following her natural inclination to torture me.
“Behave,” I grit out and give her one quick stroke, the head of my cock hitting that special little spot that makes her cry out. Solimar doesn’t listen, though. Instead, she tightens and releases again and again. My response is to snap my hips forward and pull her at the same time down on my cock by the hold on her hips. I ride her hard for a few strokes—punishing the coquettish move.
“Please don’t stop. That...I...fuck,” my Preciosa screams, fingernails digging into my arms pinning her in place. A light sheen of sweat decorates her skin as her brows furrow and lips part; she’s stunning in her pleasure. Takes my breath away in her pure trust.
She’s offering her soul.
She’s offering her life to me.
“Say it again,” I grit out, picking up speed as I piston in and out of her. “I need to hear you say them.”
“I choose you. Always.” It’s low and a little slurred, but I hear her. Those words are a balm to my soul and my balls grow heavy, my orgasm teasing at the corner of my senses.
“Alejandro, I’m so close.”
“I know, little flower...” Her grip on me is near painful and when she squeezes again, I grit my teeth. “Give it to me.”
“I’m—”
“Mine,” I groan, and she lets go. Wave after painful wave assaults her and when she whimpers my name on a prayer, I follow. “Christ, girl. You feel like heaven and taste of sin—perfection.” Hips stroking deep into her, I draw out every last drop of pleasure from our bodies. Slower now.
No words are exchanged as our combined juices slip from inside her and the mess we created stains the blanket below. It’s still early enough that I take my time and enjoy her like this.
No rush and wearing that post-orgasm glow that makes me want to start again. That causes me to twitch and her eyes to widen before a tiny smirk appears.
Solimar has no idea how innocently teasing she is.
“You’re dangerous.” The rebuttal is sitting on her tongue, but I silence her with a look, by cupping the back of her neck and laying over her from head to toe, and taking her lips in a kiss.
We have a lot to discuss. To plan.
I want her here with me always and will make that happen even if it means unleashing my wrath on her family sooner. I’ll kill them and marry her on the same day if that’s what it takes.
She’s my home. My peace. My reward.
I’ll kill anyone that tries to take her away.
24
“REMEMBER, ALEJANDRO. WHILE everyone gravitates toward the easy path, you follow the winding road. The more difficult a product is to cultivate, the more your buyers will pay; the exotic always equates to a higher-end crop. Stick to that motto, and you’ll go far.”
Looking over at Don Andres, the largest poppy distributor in South America, I scratch my jaw. “Is that why you travel to Turkey and Costa Rica to bring back seeds? I’ve seen the shipments.”
“I’m a man who likes to create, kid. My product can’t be duplicated because the extraction process with my machines creates a unique product that’s exclusive to me.” He claps me on the shoulder, his expression smug, and I turn my attention back toward his large field. Rows upon rows of poppies are growing and will be ready to harvest by the end of next month. Their reddish and purple hues make for a pretty picture—they seem harmless to the naked eye, but the reality is that their death toll continues to rise, and the price goes up. “Most in this business grow whatever they get their hands on and repeat the process through the use of their last cultivation; I don’t. I mix the two strains to create one that’s stronger…more attractive to the cartels in Mexico.”
“What about selling to a bigger market?”
“What do you have in mind, parce?” Don Andres is intrigued, body language at ease.
“Pharmaceutical companies.”
“Is there something you’d like to tell me?”
“There’s more profit in the legal route, Andres. More security with each transaction.”
“And how do you know this? Can we trust—”
“I know because I’ve done my homework.” His eyes narrow at my interruption, hands clenching, but he is smart enough to let me finish. Curiosity outweighs reprimand at the moment. “Because I met with an interested American company, and the contract on the table is very lucrative.”
