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Her chest heaved up and down. Fingers traced up the seam of his pants, stopping at the zipper that was straining against his bulge.
“You–you’ll guide me?” she whispered.
Gio’s eyes turned black.
With a rough jerk, he released his cock and guided her hands until they gripped him firmly.
Her small hands tested the weight of him before moving along the length in soft fascination. Without his bidding, she bent over and took him into her mouth.
Gio cursed. He muttered obscenities and commands so graphic they would have shocked her if she wasn’t so completely delirious herself. Gripped by a madness that would not abate.
Tasting and tasting him until his head fell back on a pained shout, Ana felt power and thrill, unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. It surged through her, relentless and ravenous.
For a moment, another insidious voice penetrated…
Filthy whore.
But it stood no chance as she gazed up at him. Breathless.
He was beautiful in his abandon, his muscles rippling and releasing every few seconds afterward, his face soft and relaxed. When Gio's eyes opened again, he was slumberous and satisfied.
She waited for him to break then, to snap at her for taking control.
But he simply wiped her lips with his thumb…and smiled with pride.
Leaving her undone.
The blush on her face must not have faded, if Gabriella’s wide grin was anything to go by.
Ana covered her cheeks, cursing herself for wantonly interrupting Gio’s work this morning. She should have been more scared and nervous. But it was like a trance had come over her. What was she trying to accomplish by mauling her husband in his office?
To prove she could control him?
Or that the past didn’t control her?
Ana feared she was only falling deeper into Gio's hold, yielding further to him. Thankfully, it wasn’t all one-sided, as he’d done plenty of mauling of his own over the last three weeks. He was yielding to her in small ways, at least physically.
She felt her cheeks flush again and hid it with a delicate sip of her tea. The midmorning nap should have refreshed her before she met with Gio’s sister, but Ana was still painfully aware of the rug burns on her knees. Her lips also felt like they’d swollen to twice their normal size.
“Things are going well with my brother?”
Ana choked on her tea. “Y-yes, of course. He has been a gentleman.”
Liar.
This morning, he wasn’t.
Gabriella cocked her head, her long, waist-length curls spilling over her shoulder. A broad grin filled her face. “I never thought you’d be the type to blush so much.”
“I’m not,” Ana blustered as the younger girl burst into laughter.
“You are, and you know it. It’s hilarious. I always thought you were so serious and proper.” Gabriella’s eyes twinkled cheekily. “I didn’t think you were excited in the least by this marriage.”
“Really?”
“Mm-hm. I figured you were just going through with it ‘cos Gio became Don.”
It was an unsubtle way to ask about her intentions, but Ana didn’t mind. She was glad Gio had someone in his corner to protect him. Most women were dazzled by his position and wanted to marry him for status.
