Page 142 of Cartel King

Mine, bitches.

He’s soon situated on it, and I slip my feet into the stirrups, straddling him. Our foreplay was undressing each other.

“Fuck, Ellie. The feel of slipping into you.”

“It’s divine.”

He pushes off, our bodies guiding the swing’s momentum. It’s the most erotic position I’ve ever had sex.

“I fantasized about a man like you when I was younger. I convinced myself they only existed for other women. As much as I feel like I’m in a dream, I know this is real. You make me happier than I ever thought I deserved to be, Enrique. I love you.”

“And I love you. I never once want you to doubt those words are the truth and that I’ll mean them for the rest of time. I didn’t need a wife, and I didn’t want one until the moment I met you. Then I knew. Life tried to tell me to be patient, but once upon a time I thought I knew more. Now I understand fate always planned for me to find you.”

We move together, kissing while our hands explore. Every movement, every motion brings us closer to ecstasy. When we’re finally there, we burst into it together. We’ve fought to be together. We’ve fought beside each other. It may be a fight to stay together. But what we’ve brought together, no man can put asunder.

Javier never imagined a ghost from his past would be on the other side of the hotel door he just burst through. Discover what happens when the first of theTres J’sfalls…for wrong woman—the bratvapakhan’ssister-in-law in Cartel Viper.

---