Spinning her around with my fingers locked in her hair, I tug harder, watching her eyes darken with heat. “You’re going to do what the fuck I tell you. See, you did something you shouldn’t have and need to pay for.” I tuck away the knife because I have no intention of damaging her pale skin. This calms her a bit, so I press my lips to hers lightly. “Now do as I tell you and get on your knees.”

  As she drops to the floor, I release her hair; I slowly waltz around her, admiring the way she looks submissively posed. Her ass perched on the back of her thighs makes me want to bite it. I face her and give my next command, “Free me.”

  “You’re the devil.” She might say it, but her words are weak; lust pools in her eyes, and I bet in her panties as well. If I dipped my fingers inside, she’d coat them with her sticky wetness.

  “You’re learning, but then again, you’re no better, sweetheart. You are sin wrapped up like an innocent little angel. Deceit bred into your bones. Now, suck my fucking cock like I told you to.” She takes her hands and strokes my length with effort. Fuck. I don’t close my eyes because I don’t trust her to do something stupid yet.

  Cesar’s waiting just in case she tries to run, but I don’t put it past her not to grab my knife. The heat of her open mouth nearly makes me nut, and then I feel her tongue swipe around the tip. “Damn, so fucking good.” I guide her head as she starts fucking her mouth with my dick. A sudden rush of anger takes over. I pull my cock out of her mouth and lift her to her feet with my hand around her throat. I don’t squeeze, but I use it to hold her still because I don’t want to hurt her. “Who the fuck have you been with since me?”

  “What?” she gasps, eyes wide with confusion.

  “You heard me. Who have you been fucking? Whose cock have you been blowing?”

  “No one’s.”

  “Bullshit.” A fit of violent jealousy smacks me in the chest. I lift her up off the floor and then carry her over to the sofa. Lying her down, I strip her out of her pants and stroke her pussy, which is soaked. “You like when I’m rough with you. Who’s been in your pussy?”

  “Only you.”

  “If you’re lying to me, I’m going to kill every single man you know.” The fierce urge to destroy anyone that put his hands on her races through me. She’s mine, and fuck if I’ll allow anyone to taste what belongs to me and live.

  “I’m not.” I pump my fingers into her pussy, and I can’t even budge into her tight hole, knowing she’s been a good girl. Fuck, I can’t wait to reunite us. I need to be inside her. “I’m not yours.” She can fight it all she wants, but I know she’s lying to just herself. I can feel how much she belongs to me.

  I drop down onto my knees beside the sofa, spread her thighs open, and lick her cunt, tasting her sweet and tangy juices on my tongue. Arousal jolts through me as her body gives me what I want. Pumping one finger inside, I lap at her slick entrance as she rides my face, but I can’t hold off any longer, so I regretfully remove my mouth from her hot pussy. “I’m still not yours.”

  I take a seat on the sofa, lifting her onto my lap. Our faces are inches from each other, and I tell her what she needs to hear. “The hell you’re not. You belonged to me the second we met. Now, take me inside that tight little pussy.” She opens her legs wider, rising up as I line up my cock with her entrance, and then she slides down my length. “Good, my sweet.”

  “Sebastian. It’s too big.” That kind of talk ain’t gonna make it any smaller. I groan and piston my hips upward, driving my cock deeper into her hole, filling her completely.

  “Tough. Take it. Take my big dick because you’re going to ride it until we’re both nutting.”

  “I can’t come,” she insists, shaking her head with unshed tears in her eyes.

  “The hell you can’t. Your sweet pussy is soaked, pulsing around me and so damn tight.” My fingers tease her hard nipples, feeling her body move in time with mine. Tits arching into my hand as I move from one to the other.

  “I haven’t come since that night,” she confesses. A smile forms on my face, knowing that she needs me like I need her. I’ve come a lot since that night, beating the fuck out of my cock and dreaming of the moment that I claimed her again.

  “You need me to make you come, baby.” I slap her round ass, and she clenches around my length, pussy flexing in a staccato rhythm. “See? You need to ride the devil to get off.” I grab her hair and pull, tilting her head back and licking her throat. “Now come for me. I command it.”

  “I’m coming. Fuck.” I follow her over, sending my cum into her pussy, hoping to plant my son inside of her.

  “I missed you,” Candy moans against my throat, and I sense her tense up because she didn’t mean to say that. Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I bring her face to mine and stare at her beauty. Honesty looks sexy as fuck on her.

  “That’s your fault.” I spank her ass. “You run from me again, and I’ll tie you to the bed and end every person who tries to help you—in the most gruesome way possible. You’re mine, my sweet.”

  She gasps with fear in her eyes. “Who are you?”

  “I’m to be your husband. To the rest of the world, I’m Sebastian Diaz, head of the Montenegro Crime Family.” I kiss parted lips and then lift her off my lap, adjusting my pants as I stand up. “Get dressed. We’re leaving and going home.”

  “Husband?”

  “Yes, Candy.”

  “Why?”

  “Because I fucking said so. I don’t allow people to question me.”

  “I don’t get a choice?”

  “You had a choice. Then you decided that you’d drug me in an attempt for me to fuck you without a condom. Is that why your mother slipped in the ecstasy?”

  “Is that why you killed her?” Answer a question with a question. Guilty as charged.

  “I didn’t kill her. Although I learn who did it, and they already paid with their lives.”

  “You actually killed them for killing her?” Does she actually sound jealous?

  “No, I killed them for letting her slip that shit into my drink and not saying a damn thing.”

  “Then we would have never….”

  “The fuck we wouldn’t have. I had every intention of fucking your tight little cunt the second my eyes landed on you, ecstasy or not. It was about their betrayal. Now tell me what the plan was.”

  Tears well up in her gorgeous eyes. “The plan was for her to find me a rich man to sleep with and have unprotected sex so I could have a baby and then come back to him in ten months with my hand out to be paid off.”

  “That’s the stupidest fucking plan ever.” The thought of any other man putting a baby in her sets my teeth on edge.

  “Well, it worked for her when I was young. My father paid her off, so she figured she’d do the same when I became of age.”

  “I’m glad she’s gone,” I snarl.

  “I’m the one who slept with you.”

  “I haven’t forgotten.” I cup her throat and run my hand down her stomach. “I wonder if I fucked my baby into you that night.” Possessively, I get hard up just thinking about her carrying my seed, having a part of me the entire time we were apart.

  “I don’t…” she pauses, biting down on her bottom lip.

  “Don’t what?”

  “I don’t know…I’m late….”

  I pull out my phone and send a text to Julio, requesting that he run to the pharmacy and pick up some pregnancy tests because I need to know if she’s carrying my heir immediately. Fuck, my heart’s pounding out of my chest.

  After tucking my phone in my pocket, I try to alleviate her concern. “We’ll find out soon. It won’t matter either way because I’m not going to stop fucking that tight little cunt. I’ve lost two months between these thighs. You’ve denied me for two months. Do you know how angry that makes me, my sweet?”

  “No. Are you going to hurt me?”

  “No. I’m going to push you to the edge of coming and not let you come as punishment.”

  “That’s not nice.” She actually pouts, and that goes straight to my cock, making me want to watch her beg for my dick before giving it to her all night long.

  “I’m not a nice man,” I answer. She’s lucky I’m being this nice with her for her betrayal.

  “Bastard.” Every fiery insult from her lips only turns me on more, sends heated lust through me to match the anger and longing I’ve felt for the past two months.

  “So what,” I grunt, licking her throat.

  “Devil.”

  “You know it. God, you taste sweeter than I remember. I wonder if your pussy is just as sweet.” She clenches her thighs, getting worked up. I chuckle because her hatred is only a mask for her fear of our passion between us.

  “I hate you,” she hisses.

  “I think you’re lying.” I wink and pat her ass. “Go get ready now. I don’t want to wait anymore. I need to get you out of this shitty place.”

  “Shitty?”

  “Yes.” She’s actually offended that I called her apartment shitty, but it’s nothing compared to where she should be living. Two months of her in a bed that isn’t my own irritates me insanely. This bed that I didn’t buy her.

  “You deserve better than this place. It’s not good enough for you.”

  “That’s what Maxim said too.”

  “Don’t bring another man’s name up in front of me again. Especially a man you let fucking take care of you.”

  “Excuse me?”

  “You heard me, Candy. You’re mine, which means that I take care of you, not anyone else.” Raging jealousy fills me with the idea that he has taken my place. He’s fucking lucky that he only did it to make his wife happy because if he had any interest in my Candy, he’d be a dead man.

  Chapter Eleven

  Candy

  He hasn’t taken his eyes off me since we slid into the backseat of the SUV. It’s as if he’s waiting for me to run, which is smart because I can’t say I’m not tempted to make a run for it. He’s a mobster, and it makes sense why my mother told me to take Plan B, but how did she get back in the trailer after I left? As much as I hated her for what she did, I hope she didn’t suffer.

  “Did you have your men kill my mother?” I almost want to clap my hand over my mouth the second the words are out, but it’s too late. Still, he doesn’t hesitate to answer.

  “I had nothing to do with that.”

  He expects me to believe that bullshit. “I saw a black SUV drive into the trailer park that morning.”

  “I know. That’s what the bum told me when I questioned him, but it wasn’t me. I’d been sleeping, thinking you were still in bed. I’d been very mistaken about that, hadn’t I?” He’s rubbing it in that I left.

  “So black SUVs and thugs go hand in hand, then?” I ask, sounding bitchy even to myself as I stare out the window. The driver does his best to hold back a laugh.

  “Yes, we corner the market,” Sebastian answers drolly. His hand rests over one of mine, giving it a squeeze.

  With a huff, I look at him in confusion. “I don’t understand this.”

  “You were set up, just like me. Although, it wasn’t supposed to play out the way it did. I was supposed to learn of your treachery and kill you and be charged with all of your murders.” I swallow hard, trying to drag my hand out of his, but he’s not budging. “I said I wasn’t going to, dulce. Last week, an attempt was made on my life. They failed miserably, but all of it makes sense now.”

  “I don’t understand any of this.” I wave my hand between the two of us. He should want me dead, and I should be running for my life, and yet, I want to throw myself back in his arms and beg to be on my knees again.

  “What’s there to understand? You’re mine, and I’m going to deal with the people that wanted to end us. End of story.”

  “I’m just supposed to trust you?”

  “I don’t give a fuck if you do or not. Eventually, you’ll see things my way.” I pull my hand from his. I smile, thinking I won, but he snatches it back. “Don’t test me, Candy, or I’ll take you over my knee and spank that ass. I’ve been generous with you.”

  “Generous? I suppose paying ten thousand dollars for my virginity is a hell of a price.”

  “Ten thousand?” he barks out, almost choking on his works.

  “Yes. You don’t know how much your brother gave me?”

  “He told me he gave you fifty thousand.”

  “The bastard. I got robbed. No wonder you still want your dues.”

  He grips my hair fiercely. “That’s change to me, little girl. I’m never letting you go, so you can stop that shit. Paid or unpaid, your virginity belonged to me the second we met. I didn’t need the ecstasy to fuck you all night long.” He presses my hand to his pants. “If I didn’t care who saw, I’d fuck you right here, tearing that tight little pussy in two all over again.” He grabs my face hard, squeezing my cheeks. “In fact, I think I’ve changed my mind. Turn the music up and eyes on the road only, Cesar. My wife needs to be taught a lesson.”

  “Yes, Sebastian.”

  He pulls out his cock and lifts me up, so I’m straddling him, and then my yoga pants and panties are torn down the middle. “I own this. Fuck, you’re so wet. You love it, don’t you? You don’t trust me, but your body knows who you belong to. Climb onto my cock and ride it until I nut.”

  I slide down his huge length, loving the way my body melds with his. It makes no difference that he is a total bastard who has threatened me because I want him beyond reason. I need his possession, his hands on me. “Please touch me, Sebastian.”

  “Good girl, work it for me. Roll that tight cunt around. Give me that mouth of yours.”

  I kiss him with abandon, losing myself as he fucks me. His hands are on my ass, lifting me on and off his thighs, bouncing as the vehicle hits the expressway. My hands glide through his hair and down the back of his neck. I break our kiss to scream out my orgasm. He floods my pussy with his load, bending me over the seat.

  “Haha. You let me come,” I pant, smiling softly at him.

  He steals a kiss that I melt into briefly before he says, “That’s because I love the feel of that velvety slit gripping my cock until I unload my seed in your depths. Every unprotected fuck is a chance that I’ve bred you.”

  “This is so wrong.”

  “No, it’s not. You’re mine. I’ll be breeding that pussy every day for the rest of our days.”

  “But…”

  “No. Don’t argue with me, or I’ll tie your ass up.” I clench up, and he’s still inside of me.

  “Bad girl.” He reaches between us and slaps my pussy. “Maybe another time.”

  My body’s heated and flustered, wanting more when I’m startled by the driver. “Boss, we’re only a couple minutes out.”

  “Thanks, Cesar.”

  “I’ll be ready for our meeting when you are,” the driver adds.

  “No problem.” I don’t know if I could face him after what just happened. He couldn’t see us, but he couldn’t miss what was happening back here.

  We pull up to some expensive-looking gates that unlock when we arrive. Sebastian carries me up the front steps, hiding my pussy with his coat. “Savage,” I murmur as I feel his finger dipping into my cum-filled slit.

  “You haven’t seen anything yet,” he growls in my ear.

  Allie’s brother holds open the door and says, “Sir, the items you asked for are in your room.”

  “I know you. You’re Allie’s brother.”

  “I am. Hello again.” He smiles just enough to be polite and then addresses Sebastian, who’s growling practically. “And your brother has been received.”

  “Your brother’s here?” I freeze up and start shaking in his arms.

  “Don’t worry about him.” His grip tightens, which instantly calms me down.

  “Thank you, Julio,” he says, and the man then goes back to the door, standing guard.

  I look around, taking in the massive entryway that’s larger than my apartment. The large staircase leads to bedrooms, and he takes me to one at the end of the hall.

  When he opens the door, I’m floored. Now, this is bigger than the damn entryway. What the hell? I spin around the room, thinking how expensive all this must be. “Wow, your home is insane. No wonder why you think my place is shitty.”

  “This is your home now as well.”

  Tears fill my eyes, and I’m not sure why any of this is happening. It’s as if it’s all just a wild dream that I’m about to wake up from any minute. “I can’t believe you want to marry me.”

  He cups my face and stares into my eyes. “Look, woman. I am fucking obsessed with you. Understand that now. I told you that night you had no idea who you were messing with. You’ve met someone who will never let you go. I’ll track you to the ends of the earth for just another taste of these lips. Now, shower and then rest. I have some matters to attend to, and then I’ll be back with our dinner.”

  “Do you have a mistress?” I blurt out as my insecurity continues to engulf my thought process.

  “Don’t insult me, or you, like that again. My dick will be in you and only you until the end of our days.” He presses his lips to my forehead before rushing out of the room, and then I hear the lock. There’s a lock from the inside, so it’s not like I can’t get out, but it’s so no one can get in, giving me a bit of security.

  I do as he demanded because there’s something so fucking hot about his orders that I can’t fight. I want to be under his thumb. Like a good girl, I head into the shower, finding an array of female shampoos matching the ones in my apartment, all unopened. I smile to myself the entire time I scrub my body down from head to toe. “Goodness, my pussy’s tender as hell,” I mutter. Still, the thought of him touching it again sends a jolt of need right through my body.

  Chapter Twelve

  Sebastian

  “Hey, brother, it’s good to see you again,” I tell David as he sits in the same chair he shot Ricardo in, stains included. It’s a sad state of affairs that we have to be in this position, but he left me no choice.

 

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