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His dark chuckle was positively evil and he did as I asked, impaling my tight channel with ease and flair.

I threw my head back, gasping for air as my muscles stretched to accept the thick invasion. I’d felt his cock before when he’d screwed me like a wild animal but this was entirely different. Panting, I ripped at his shirt, popping one of the buttons. I couldn’t help myself, laughing as the nerves and excitement started to get the better of me.

“Ride me, baby. Just ride me long and hard.”

Everything about his rough command enthralled me, pushing me into a sweet moment of nirvana. I was gasping for air, fighting with my body to keep the climax from erupting too soon.

The feel of him, the heat of the moment was explosive, our connection and chemistry undeniable. Whether or not I wanted to believe it, we were good together. Not just sexually. I felt a growing tether between us that I couldn’t explain.

I bucked against him, squeezing my knees into his thighs, trying to keep focused as I brushed my fingertips up and down his exposed chest. How could any man be this masculine, this beautiful? I almost laughed out of nervousness, but the rocking sensations caught me completely off guard.

I’d never been able to orgasm before this man. Not that the few guys I’d been with had cared enough to try but the moment shared was powerful. Our heated breath was fogging up the windows. The way the SUV was shaking was also surprising. I could only imagine what his soldiers were thinking.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” The moans I issued matched him, two primal beasts. My God, I wanted this to last for hours but I knew my body wouldn’t allow that to happen.

As if proving me right, my pussy muscles clamped and released several times as a powerful orgasm rushed up from my toes.

He gripped my hips, pulling me up and down the entire length of his cock, keeping me from erupting for a few seconds, but I couldn’t take it any longer, the building heat and fire between us ignited to the point of no return. As the incredible moment of bliss swept through me, the sound of my scream filtering into the air, I was pushed into another level of ecstasy.

“That’s it, baby girl. Come. Come again.”

Why my body responded so easily was to be determined, but I floated all the way into another moment of utter rapture. When I started to come down from the pure filth and happiness that was breaching the surface, I could tell he was ready to let himself go.

While I wished this could go on forever, I sensed he was in pain. I’d never given a man blue balls before, and I knew better than to start now. His body jerked, every muscle tensing and within seconds, he finally erupted deep inside.

“Fuck.”

When I collapsed against him, pressing my face into his neck, I sensed he was finally relaxing. My eyes were open wide even as I felt a moment of a dreamlike state. He held me close for several minutes, doing nothing more than stroking my back so lovingly I forgot for a few minutes how we met and that there was danger all around us. I felt it.

He oozed it.

And that made the moment that much more surreal.

After he exhaled, he whispered in my ear and the magical moment was allowed to continue.

For now.

“Let’s go home.”

CHAPTER 19

Stavros

“Did you handle the business I asked of you?” I asked the family attorney, and not Nico. While my younger brother was our Consigliere, we kept an arm’s length with regard to our corporate dealings. Fortunately, we’d yet to need a criminal attorney and I planned on keeping it that way.

Instead we used a firm, paying them a hefty retainer to keep them on a short leash.

And silent.

I’d asked one simple request, or so I’d thought. Jeffrey Taylor had started becoming a pain in my family’s ass. This wasn’t the first time he’d failed his deadline. I’d learned a long time ago that there wasn’t anything money couldn’t buy, usually including loyalty. However, his actions as of late had been troubling by anyone’s standards.

He wasn’t on the take, at least from what my people had learned. Maybe I’d been testing him with one last request before talking to Phoenix about his actions becoming less scrupulous. It wasn’t that attorneys couldn’t cross the line. In truth, we needed those who could fight in the gray areas so our family could handle business our way.

Something was off with him.

“You don’t understand, Stavros. The dude who owns the building is connected. I feel it in my gut.”

“To?”