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A hundred and fifty people sounds like a lot to me, but the way Ava’s mouth twists to the side suggests she wouldn’t agree.

“Oh, I thought it would hold more. Perhaps we could book the Hotel Madeline. I’ll give Boris a call and see if it’s free.”

“Nobody is calling Boris Reznov,” Leo says sharply, “least of all you, Mamma.”

Something flits across Ava’s face. Was that guilt? I wonder what that’s about.

“The Vicente will be fine. Thank you, Emilia.” Leo gets to his feet, pulling me up with him. “Now, if you’ll excuse us, I’m taking my wife out tonight and we need to go home and change.”

Grabbing my arm, he drags me to the door like a damned caveman. Ava squeals in delight and makes some remark about eager young lovers. As Leo takes me outside and shoves me into the passenger seat of his car, the dark gleam in his eye tells me love is the last thing on his mind. The minute he gets me somewhere private, he’s going to fuck me senseless. I can hardly wait.

CHAPTER 9

Leo

Anger courses through my veins and I don’t know why. Though I wanted Vinnie to get along with the women in my family, seeing them so relaxed with each other pissed me off. I guess I didn’t expect them to become friendly so quickly. I’m not ready to share my wife with anyone. The need to get her home and remind her who she belongs to overtakes all reason.

Driving like a maniac, I head for the apartment, which, thankfully, is only a few streets away from my mother’s place. My brothers and I all live within a one-mile radius of our family home. It makes it easier for us to get to each other in an emergency.

Vinnie doesn’t speak as I tear along the street, but I’m aware of her scrutiny. There’s a crease at the bridge of her nose as she tries to work out what’s come over me. She probably thinks I’ve lost my mind, dragging her out of the house like that. I can’t guarantee I haven’t. Something about this woman makes my control slip.

When we pull up at the parking garage in the apartment building, I switch off the engine. Vinnie jumps out of the car before I can come around to fetch her. She runs to the private elevator, which goes straight to our penthouse. I’m momentarily distracted by Nico and a couple of my other men in a gray SUV. Vinnie uses the opportunity to step into the elevator as the doors slide apart. Grinning wickedly, she reaches over to press the button. The little minx doesn’t realize it won’t go anywhere until I input a passcode.

She huffs out a frustrated breath as I step into the confined space with her and type my code into the panel.

“Were you trying to escape me, principessa?”

“No,” she denies.

As the doors close, I grab my naughty bride by the throat and slam her back against the mirrored wall. Her eyes light up. She wants me. Who am I to deny her?

“On your knees.” My tone is harsher than I intended, but I’m not playing around here. There’s no time for niceties.

Vinnie lifts her chin, defiantly staring into my eyes. “Make me.”

Fuck, this woman is something else. I always thought obedience was what I craved, but with her it’s not. I love how she pushes back.

Stepping closer, I grab her chin and bend so my lips are almost brushing hers. “Get on your knees, or I’ll thrash your ass raw and then shove my cock down your throat.”

“Yes, Leo,” she says, breathless with desire.

I move back enough to allow her the space she needs to sink to the floor. She lowers herself carefully and stares up at me from beneath those thick, luscious eyelashes.

“Undo my pants,” I instruct her.

She reaches up and unbuckles my belt. Her fingers shake and she tuts as if annoyed with herself for fumbling. She unfastens my belt and then opens my pants. Pushing her hands away, I shove my trousers and boxer shorts down, freeing my rock-hard erection.

“Take me into your mouth.”

Licking her lips, Vinnie frowns as she studies my cock for a moment. I can tell, even before she tentatively wraps her soft, warm lips around the head, that she hasn’t done this before. That pleases me. I didn’t get to take her virginity. I want to be the first to fuck her mouth. Vinnie swirls her tongue around my shaft and giggles.

“What’s so fucking funny?”

Vinnie doesn’t answer. She grabs my ass with both hands and digs her nails into my flesh as she takes my cock deeper. I can feel the nervousness thrumming in the air around her. Though she wasn’t a virgin, she is inexperienced. Despite that, she sucks me like a pro, getting the pressure just right.

When I groan in pleasure, it boosts her confidence. She slides her lips back and forth, all the time using her tongue for friction. She raises herself up on her knees as she takes me to the back of her throat. Her mouth is so fucking perfect I think I found heaven. There is no way I’m going to last.

Sliding one hand between my legs, she cups my balls, seeming to test their weight. She caresses me, gently at first, before squeezing me more firmly. My eyes roll back and I’m only vaguely aware of the elevator door sliding open behind me.

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