Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 40037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Loud moans tore from my throat.
Every nerve ending was alive, sensitive and pulsing.
My breasts bounced to his rhythm. “Santino!”
“Yes, baby.”
“Oh!” I couldn’t stop screaming. Couldn’t stop moaning. I couldn’t stop crying out. “Oh! Oh! Oh!”
“That’s right.” He slammed his cock into me. “Let them hear you out in the hall.”
His growl was wild and primal. “Who am I, Kash?”
“Santino!”
“And who is Santino to you?”
“My. . .” I shook in pleasure as he fucked me. “My fiancé.”
“Tell everyone.”
I squeezed the sheets, whimpering. “My fiancé!”
“Exactly.”
The sound of flesh slapping filled the air.
That was when his cock slammed into me at full speed. I cried out as he thrust harder into me, pulling out slowly, then hammering back into me faster.
“Yes!” I was on the edge, about to explode.
“There you go.” He thrust faster.
“Oh!” My body jerked as I let out a loud, high-pitched moan. My orgasm came and it ended up being my true demise. I was being torn apart and pieced back together. Pleasure swelled while my resolve disintegrated and ruptured.
My toes curled and my back arched.
“Santino!” I screamed out as I came, my breath halting and my body quivering. More sensations of pleasure washed over me. My insides rushed to my center. I felt the pleasure that was building up in my pussy. My clitoris throbbed and another orgasm exploded within me. “Oh!”
“Take this cock!”
“Oh!” I was floating and falling at the same time. I was in heaven. I was in hell. I was a burning, exploding star. I was swirling chaos and mind-numbing passion. I was the eye of a hurricane and the hurricane in the same breath.
“Fuck. What are you doing to me?” He gripped my ass harder and groaned.
“Oh!”
Wildly groaning, he buried his face into the curve of my neck and tenderly bit down on my shoulder. He came inside me with a deafening grunt. His biceps contracted and then released. His cock jerked. My inner muscles contracted around the thick length.
Groaning, he thrust into me, driving his cock deeper and deeper.
“Kash!” His cock spurted hot cum into my eager pussy again and again. The whole time he pumped into my throbbing wetness.
When he finished, he sighed against my ear. “I’m going to love you, Kash.”
My heart ached.
“And you’ll have no regrets.”
I trembled.
“You’re mine.”
In my heart, I knew that he was right. Tonight, he took ownership of my body, mind, and soul. And it wouldn’t be a burden. It would be a privilege.
He moved his face and looked at me. “Do you finally understand?”
I swallowed. “Yes.”
He curved his lips into a smile.
“We are one.”
“In every way. I don’t need the ring on your finger to prove it.” He slowly slipped his softening cock out of me. “And with this union, you have my men. You have my guns.”
I widened my eyes. “Santino. . .”
“All you have to do is point and tell me who to kill.”
“But. . .”
He kissed the spot on my shoulder that he had bitten earlier. “But what, Kash?”
I grinned at the use of my nickname. “I can’t kill the Board.”
“Not all of them, but some. The ones that aren’t your blood. The ones that have disrespected your rein.”
“I can’t. . .”
“You will.” He kissed my cheek. “You must.”
“That’s not the Killer Crows way.”
“But it is the way of the DeLucas and that’s what you’ll be soon because you’re mine. Mine to love. Mine to protect.” He tenderly ran his fingers through my hair. “Just let me.”
12
Meeting Adjourned
Santino
W
aking up to Kashmere was heaven. I loved having her warm body in my arms. I relished in the ability to breathe in her scent.
It made me want to lean into her and put my head on her chest so I could hear the steady rhythm of her heart, but I was afraid she would wake up.
Instead I trailed my hand down her neck and over her collarbone until it reached the small of her back. This was something I could get used to.
I gazed at the shuttered windows, and tried to see if the sun was outside.
Ghosts. . .what will I do with that? How will I get used to the very idea of it?
Kashmere stirred and pressed closer.
I returned my attention to her.
She slowly opened those beautiful eyes.
“Good morning.” I kissed her cheek, released her enough to roll on to my back, and take her with me, so that we both lay on our sides facing each other. Her hair was mussed and her eyes still sleepy.
She’s so fucking beautiful.
Her voice was low. “How did you sleep?”
“Not bad. Considering. . .”
“Considering what?”
I smiled. “The ghosts, Kashmere.”
“Oh yeah. I’m so used to them.”
“I’ll have to get used to them too.”
“You will.”
“Because you’re mine.”
She grinned. “Yes, Santino. And you’re mine too.”
My heart swelled with warmth. “You’re damn right I am.”
She raised her hand to her forehead and smoothed down her hair. “Last night was amazing.”