Page 36 of His Vicious Vow
“That’s it, piccolina, you feel so fucking good around my cock. So. Fucking. Good.”
“Please don’t come inside me, Sandro. I’m not—oh god.” She moans as I lift her leg higher grinding into her clit as I thrust inside her.
I want her to come again when I fill her—the better for my seed to take. I’m knocking her ass up as soon as possible. Her back and forth between her head and heart is doing nothing but hurting her. She doesn’t want me to walk away—but too many have before me. Why would I be any different? She’ll run if she can, to leave before I leave her. No. A baby will keep her at my side, tied to me forever the way no ring can.
“That’s it, piccolina, come for me. Your orgasm will take my come deeper inside you, the better to breed you.” I chuckle at the way she shakes her head. She is definitely getting a spanking for all this lying. “You shake your head but your pussy is gripping me like it will never let me go. It wants me coming inside you and breeding you. So fucking tight. You’re so beautiful when you come, come for me.” Carina explodes around my cock gripping me so fucking tight. I slam my cock as deep as I can inside her and see stars as I come.
“See, my dear wife, you pussy is milking my cock for every drop of come.” I fight for the strength to keep my weight off her. She’s so damn small, how the hell did she fit me perfectly?
I’m allowed a few minutes of savoring her soft body against mine before small hands push at my chest. “Get off me. I can’t believe you.”
“God not this shit again.” Annoyed, I roll off her. It’s either that or I’ll take her again. She’s probably too sore. “If you hadn’t lied to me, I would have let you be until we were married. And do you want to know why you didn’t?”
“Because I fucking hate you.” She hisses at me as yanks the covers off the bed and wraps them around her.
“No, because you wanted me the same way I want you. I wasn’t expecting it either. Why are you fighting this damn it? This is a good thing—”
The bathroom door slams behind her. Damn it, I was looking for my pants and took my eyes off her for ten fucking seconds. I pound on the door. “Get your ass out here, Carina.”
“Leave me alone. You got what you wanted.” She yells as she turns on the shower.
My phone goes off. It’s Valdez. “Yeah?” I mutter as I pull on my pants.
“We found a name on who hired the hitter.”
“Who?” I push my arms through my shirt sleeves.
“Reyes. We don’t know which one though. Or even if it’s connected to the cartel. The purchase came out of California. We are checking if it’s out of San Francisco or Los Angeles.”
“Fucking hell.” I exhale. California was split in two at Fresno for the Reyes cartel. Santiago Reyes ran San Francisco and everything north of Fresno and Guillermo Reyes ran Los Angeles and everything south.
“Something like that. I’ll call you as soon as I know.” Valdez ends the call.
It wasn’t the Reyes cartel that had me swearing it, it was the bloodstain on the bed glaring up at me.
I finish getting dressed and give up on Carina coming out. But I don’t dare leave my dear wife without saying goodbye, she would rather cut off her tongue than admit being hurt if I did. I pound on the door again. “I’m leaving. But I will be back for you, my dear wife. Even if you think your prayers are answered and someone manages to kill me. I will haunt you until you’re dying day.” The words are a vicious vow of intent. I mean them, if I can’t have her in this life then it will be in the next.
Yanking the bottom sheet off the bed, I drag it behind me as I make my way to Carlo’s office.
The door is open, I toss the sheet at him. “You don’t know shit about your daughter, not a fucking thing.”
Carlo’s an asshole, he’s not stupid. He looks from the sheet to me. “Couldn’t wait, huh?”
His sly grin, makes me want to send my fist into his face. “Who is her doctor?”
Cassandra comes into the room. “Why?”
“Who the fuck is her doctor?” I ask again.
“Doctor Michelle Huber.” Cassandra murmurs as she looks from the sheet to me.
“Don’t let her out of your sight.” I order them both, leaving before I fuck up and deck my Don.
Getting into the car, I call Valdez. He answers the first ring. “I need everything on a Dr. Michelle Huber, including her address.”
He connects me to his girl explaining what I want.
“I would prefer to turn her into an ally, but enemy will do.” I tell her.