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and higher, I lifted her torn black skirt with intent. I was going to touch her, and she wasn’t going to stop me. It wasn’t fear that held her still, it was the pleasure I could give her. As my hand gently caressed her bared skin, goosebumps started to rise on her thighs. She fought off Enzo’s touch and was purring for me. Just the way I wanted her.
    “Open,” I commanded softly.
    She shook her head in defiance and pushed herself off me—little brat. I didn’t have time for this. We were almost there, and the need to touch her was building beyond belief.
    “Cara, I told you I don’t like to repeat myself.” I captured her lips and she bit me in warning, but she was playing with a man, not a little boy. I pulled her back on top of my lap with her back to my chest and used my knee to part her thighs. I took her ear in between my teeth, gently nibbling and whispering what I wanted to do to her. “I want to lick your pussy until you come on my tongue over and over again. Then I am going to take you hard and deep while you claw at me for more. Amber, I’ll give you a lifetime of pleasure, amoré.”
    She sighed as I slid her panties to the side and slipped my fingers along her heat. I used my thumb to rub her clit and let my finger enter her tight, hot, dripping cunt. Fuck, I was going to break her pussy when we fucked. She was so tight, her pussy clenched my finger and she moaned out loud. “Cara, yes…come for your man.”
    She screamed her release while quivering in my embrace. I let her body relax before I started to kiss her neck. Once she came back to the world, she realized what she had done and practically jumped off my lap. I wanted to laugh if I wasn’t so unbearably hard, but I could barely breathe.
    “What have I done?” she cried woefully, tears streaming down her face. I looked right at her and licked my fingers. I don’t know what possessed me to do that. Maybe because she was mine, or because she smelled so damn good. I really wanted more than that. I want her every which way.
    “You just came for me, amoré.” My smile was known for being lethal to women and fearsome to men. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted any woman. I wanted to please her, and that was fucking new to me.
    “Don’t cry. I don’t like that shit. I understand you have been through a lot today, but I want you to know that if you want Grimes to live, you will do as you are told. I get that girls find him cute because he was on the high school football team, but he’s a punk. He stole a hundred thousand dollars. I gave the little fuck the benefit of the doubt, and he fucked me over. Now I find out that he had you? Well, fuck…I don’t want to let him live at all. So you see I’m being generous right now, all things considered.”
    “I didn’t sleep with him,” she responded quickly, fearful of what I would do to Grimes. The look on her face told me she wasn’t lying. She had an honesty that was extremely noticeable on her.
    “That’s good, baby. That may have saved him.” I kissed her hair. I was serious; the motherfucker already kissed her. Plus, someone had roughed her up, and I wanted to know who. “Baby girl, who put their hands on you tonight?”
    She looked frightened. “I am not mad at you. I just want to know who is not going to be walking for the next few weeks.”
    “It was the two guys in the room. Your cousin and the other guy.” Frankie now had a meeting with my nine. I had to bide my time, but that motherfucker was as good as dead.
    “Thank you, baby. Now, are you going to be a good girl and tell them that Grimes got mad when you wouldn’t put out, so he beat you and that’s when my guys intervened?”
    “I am not a good liar. What if they ask more? I don’t want to do this. I can’t do this. We don’t belong together—it’s wrong.” She started panicking, her hands flailing. It was actually kind of cute.
    “Wrong? What is wrong with a couple who are attracted to each other being