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Too soon,I grunted to myself. I wasn’t ready for this to end.

“Pinch your nipples,” I growled. Sofia’s hands raised to her tits. With two fingers she pinched her blush-colored nipples. A moan slipped past her lips and her pussy tightened.

“Antonio,” she gasped.

“Pinch them harder,” I gritted between clenched teeth.

She pinched her nipples harder. She whimpered in pain and bucked her hips wildly against me. My rhythm quickened and became more sporadic as I pounded in and out of Sofia. My need to fill her with my hot cum became almost insatiable.

“Antonio, I’m– I’m– I’m going to come!” Sofia panted. Her nails dug into my back, giving me the final push.

“Antonio!” she screamed as her orgasm took hold of her.

“Sofia!” I roared, tightening my hold around her. I gave one final forceful thrust before releasing every last drop of my cum deep inside her.

“Fuck,” I moaned. My chest rose and lowered rapidly.

“Mmhmm,” Sofia giggled softly. She laid her head on my shoulder. “Mmm. I needed that.”

“Did you, Baby?” I asked, kissing the side of her neck.

“I did.”

“Good.” I rubbed her back then lowered her to her feet. She looked up at me with sleep-filled eyes. “Let’s get you to bed.”

“No. I’m good,” she yawned. We both laughed.

“Your body says otherwise, ma’am,” I chuckled then lifted her up in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck and giggled.

“What are you doing?” She looked up at me innocently.

“Taking you upstairs so you can go to sleep.”

“Am I no longer your captive?” she grinned.

Fuck,I groaned to myself.

Kidnapping Tino’s niece to get to him hadn’t seemed like the best idea at the time. Then finding out Sofia was the niece complicated things and tipped my moral compass. And now I had a taste of what I had been craving since the wedding— her. There was no turning back. I couldn’t just let her go but I didn’t want to hold her against her will either. Her staying needed to be her decision. Even if the thought of her leaving made me stir-crazy.

I looked down at her and smiled.

“Ball is in your court, Beautiful.”

CHAPTER ELEVEN

SOFIA

The sun peeked through the gap in the curtains, waking me from my slumber. I turned my head away from the light and snuggled deeper into the plush comforter. It smelled of Antonio. I couldn’t help but take a deep breath, basking in his scent.

Images of the night prior flashed through my mind. So much had happened in a short amount of time. I went from being abducted against my will to freely giving myself to Antonio.

“Mmm,” I smiled.

Antonio was everything I wanted in a man. He was sexy, strong, powerful, and incredible in bed. He did things to my mind, body, and soul that I never thought imagined.

The way he made me feel and the way I craved him, both excited and terrified me. It was a dangerous game I was playing. Deep down I knew I needed to leave. This was the last place I needed to be; however, it was also the only place on Earth I desired to be.

Regardless of how I felt it wasn’t safe for me to stay. A war would come to Antonio’s front door because there was no way in hell my uncle or father would let Antonio get away with kidnapping me. Willingly or not. It was the principle of the matter. I was a Romano. No one went against our family.

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