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Not another word is spoken. He slams into me, all pretense done. “Fuck baby.” He says, taking a minute to calm himself. “Feels like the first time. I am never going to break you in.” He whispers in my ear before sinking his teeth into my neck.

“Oh shit, Jozef. Faster. Fuck me faster.”

I dig my feet into his ass, fucking him back, whimpering as his cock sinks deeper. I keen when his warm tongue leaves trails of goosebumps on my skin. “I know baby.” He says. “I love you so fucking much. I am right here.” He bites my lip, before moving back. He pulls me further onto his cock, pushing deeper into me. Screaming, I arch off the bed. “Play with your tits baby. You knew what you were asking for. Now take it.”

He pushes my legs open and up to my chest. His eyes never leave the place where we are joined. “Jozef?” I call his name because this orgasm feels different. More intense and it is freaking me out.

“It’s ok baby. You can take it.” He leans over and sucks my nipple into his mouth. “Fuck. Shit. Angel. Still too fucking tight to take me all the way. Can’t buy pussy this good. On your hands and knees.” I roll over no hesitation. This is my favorite position.

His tongue swipes through my sensitive pussy one more time and the moan comes from deep inside of me. I rock back against his mouth, dying to come. He stands up and impales me on his cock.

“Shit!!!” I scream feeling like I am going to black out. .

“Fuck. That’s right baby.”

“So deep. So good.” This is the last thing I shout before thrashing and bucking wildly.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Take it, baby. Take it. Squeeze that cunt for me and take all of it.” He continues to pound me from behind. I know the moment he comes. His warmth feels me deep inside and I fall, completely depleted. He pulls me into his arms. Taking a moment, I close my eyes and then get to the issues.

“So tell me. What are we going to do?” laying on his chest, body spent and heart full, needing to know what his plan is. I am done being in the dark. I need to know everything. His one hand is on my stomach, holding it, his palm spread out like he is protecting the baby. His other hand is on my back soothing me.

“Well, I finally have a way into his penthouse so I can gain access to all of his businesses and family dealings. Then I am going to go to his warehouse where he traffick’s women and children and tear it down from the inside out. My brother and his organization are going to help with that part. Seems his sister in law has a contact with the FBI.” Him mentioning a federal authority further tells me how far out of my depth I am. I mean can he even work with them? Isn’t that against some sort of code? Didn’t I see that in Goodfellas?

“Then what? In the meantime what do I do about work? About him?”

“You are not going back there again, baby.”

“You can’t say that. If I don’t then my parents..” Now I am panicking. I know his first priority is me and the baby, but my family is also mine.

“Shhh. Look at me.” I do with tears clouding the view. “You have to trust me, baby. Over the next few days things are going to happen and decisions made. You might not understand them or like them, but you are going to have to do as I say, no questions asked. Do you understand?”

“What? No. I can’t..”

“Aisling, there is no argument. I am going to take you somewhere safe and you will have no choice but to stay there until I come for you.” What the hell?

“Take me where?”

“We are going to my brother.”

“Your brother? The one in the mob here in New York? Why would we go there? I thought you said you hadn’t..” I can see the answer before I finish my statement. “You joined him?” he swallows and tightens his grip on me, sensing that as soon as he affirms his answer I am going to bolt.

“I did. It was time, Slodki aniol. Once I went to him and told him everything, he vowed to help me, but I had to take my rightful place beside him.”

“What does this mean for me? Us?” Can I be with someone who breaks the law for a living? My parents are wholesome, law abiding, salt of the earth type people. What will they say?

“It means that you will never want for anything as my wife. You will have protection, respect, love and more family than you can count. It means our children will have the same.” he makes it sound so simple. I wish I could believe him.


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