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It’s such a whirlwind of confusion – I’m chained up, adhering to a dominant master, yet it’s all a game where I still hold the cards. The dynamic pushes all the right buttons as his fingers massage my clit. I could die happy right now and go to pleasure heaven. The idea of him sticking it in – I’ve never—

“Mmph.” I bite my lip as he kisses my neck.

Down. Down. Down.

His tongue slithers around my nipple.

Farther, the skin on my stomach is so sensitive. Tender to the touch. His lips are like paralyzing strips, sending tingles all the way to my slit. When he finally makes it to my spot, I wrap my legs around his head,beggingfor him to suction me harder, to harden his tongue, tofuckme.

“Put it in, Trino.”

He gets up, eyeing me with that same cold expression. His lips do all the loving, telling me it’s alright, that he cares about me, that heneedsme. There’s a moment where he teases my clit with the head of his cock, that cold stare slipping just enough as if asking. I smile through the waves of pleasure he’s eliciting through me, and bring his lips to mine, telling himyes.

Then his cock puts my body into shock.

It slips in so dangerously, stretching my walls, penetrating deep. The low growl escaping him sends tingles all through my body. He’s just as overcome as I am in this moment, and I want more.

My head jerks back, touching both the pole and the floor as I surrender to the most pleasure I’ve ever felt in my life. Trino DeMatteo, the hot darkmobster, is fucking onlyme.

And I’m going to make sure it stays that way.

As the mounting pressure builds up to an orgasm, I lick my lips, refusing to break eye contact,tellinghim that I’m the best he’s ever had.

Because I’m the treasure you had to dig for…

“You waited long enough, Daddy.Fill this bad girl up.”

He pulls my hair because I dared to demand, his eyes glittering with growing passion, then he fucks me harder.

After my first orgasm, he slows down to show me it’s not all brute force. He’s toying with all my emotions and pleasure spots like a rollercoaster, and I’m strapped in for it. Another soft kiss makes me relax, then when he spins me for doggie style and spanks my already beaten ass, I’m all high temperature panting again.

This is everything I could’ve ever wanted.

I’m your voluntary sex slave, Trino.

Don’t stop.

Chapter 23

Tristano

The floodgates are fucking open. I can’t stop thinking about her since last night. I’ve never had to work for it like that before,ever. What’s it been, a month?Jesus.

It came so natural too. She bends right into the submissive role, then swaps to dominant. Every night is something different. Both sides drive me crazy.

Problem is… it’s not just that. I fucking held her in my arms this morning, just enjoying her body pressed against mine. Even though I’m a rolling ball of testosterone, these moments we share keep sticking in my head too. Her stupid quips, the fun we have throwing jabs at each other before bed. She’s a good woman.

And I want to protect her…

Shit.

Was Pop right?

It’s eleven p.m. on a Saturday night.

Just dropped Capri off an hour ago and now I’m speeding down the Garden State Parkway, where I heard Nicky Frits might be hiding out. I’m anxious about the whole situation, because silence is usually code for a plan in the works. I need to confront this piece of shit,now, before things get out of hand.

I have a feeling their search for my father is a high priority. Consulting with Bruno, Snaps, and Mikey told me that the Barones have feelers out for him in particular, and that no one is to be touched until he’s apprehended.

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