Page 57 of A Wife's Duty

“Ah, you want a real kiss?”

“Yes.”

“You’re becoming quite demanding, aren’t you?”

She didn’t respond as Boone kissed her. He completely stole her breath. His hand landed at her back, right across the strap of her bra.

Lucia turned toward him and she didn’t know what came over her, only she felt like she needed to be as close as physically possible to him. She moved to straddle his lap, and as she did so, she felt the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her core.

Lucia pulled back and looked at him. Boone slowly reached up for the strap of her bra and flicked the clasp, allowing it to spring open. This made her gasp, and then he eased the bra right off her body and threw it to the floor.

She was thankful that his men always left the apartment.

She reached out and began to open the buttons of his shirt, once again revealing his heavily inked chest. She pushed the shirt open but didn’t have the patience to remove it completely.

All too soon, Boone lifted her up and carried her to the other part of the table. He placed her on top of the table, and without any warning, he shoved his hand into her pants and cupped her through her panties. His touch felt so good. Within seconds, her sweatpants and panties were gone, and Boone knelt on the floor in front of her.

His tongue danced across her clit, sliding down to go to her entrance. He circled her entrance, and much to her surprise, he pressed his tongue inside her. Lucia cried out. Boone fucked her with his tongue, before pulling back, then circling her clit, going back and forth across her nub.

She held onto the edge of the table, trying to find composure, but the truth was, with his tongue, she struggled to make sense of anything. The pleasure was intense.

She knew she was close to orgasm, and he’d only been touching her for a few seconds. The last thing she wanted to do was disappoint him, but he sent her right over the edge, making her scream and beg.

Boone drew every last bit of her orgasm from her, and then he stood. His pants were already open, the thickness of his cock in his hand, and she was ready. He pressed inside her, and there was a slight soreness, but no pain, like there had been last night. She loved feeling him inside her.

Wrapping her arms around him, Boone kissed her, and he began to rock inside her. He was so big, so thick, and she felt every inch of him as he pushed inside her and pulled out. Boone didn’t pull all of the way out of her, he kept the tip inside, and then slammed even more within her. It felt so good, and she didn’t want him to stop.

She never thought it could be like this. Her mother had told her how horrible it was going to be. That she would hate his touch and beg for it to be over.

She yearned for Boone’s touch. Craved it.

And then, she felt him, the catch in his throat as he came to his peak. He looked into her eyes, and she didn’t glance away but continued to stare into his eyes.

Boone was ... everything. The very thought of it scared her. She had never known love. Not even parental love. She had never meant anything to anyone, but looking at Boone, she wanted to mean something to him. For the first time in her life, she wanted someone to love her.

She accepted that her parents hated her, and her siblings despised her. She had gotten used to that feeling.

With Boone, she hoped he could one day have feelings for her that went beyond saving her, and not an obligation.

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“You know, you could come with me,” Lucia said.

The temptation was strong, but Boone reached over and put a hand on her knee. The apartments he had spread around the city were not ideal. Not for his wife, not when he was about to go to war.

While he’d been enjoying his wife, several Bonaldi residents had been invaded by the police. He had already forwarded the information to the cop on the case, about some of the dealings going on. One of the places was a warehouse that bagged the drugs Bonaldi distributed. That place, along with the staff, had been arrested. The cops on Bonaldi’s payroll were also turning up dead.

Boone had been very clear to the cop he dealt with. He let the man know who was dirty and who wasn’t. It made it harder for Bonaldi to be one step ahead of the game.

Donald had done the right thing and was currently in witness protection.

The men who hurt Nancy had never been caught, but that was because their body parts had been disposed of by Valdez and Bonaldi. Boone had made sure they got equal men. Admittedly, they both got each other’s parts, just for the fun of it.

After the drug warehouse, the shipment of guns had also been ceased. Two brothels had been invaded as well.

There were several other businesses that dealt with the money-laundering, and he’d taken care of that as well. The money had been piled high in stacks, that building had somehow caught fire, and the dirty money had been burnt.

Bonaldi was going to start reaching for straws, and like all desperate men, he would get dirty, which is why getting Lucia to safety was his top priority.

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