Pain and Pleasure: A Mafia Prisoner Romance (Owned by The Don Book 2) by Callie Vincent

Author:Callie Vincent [Vincent, Callie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-10-24T23:00:00+00:00

15

Esmeralda

We're in his room in under a minute.

His hand has been locked and gripping around my wrist, pulling me the entire time. We stop at the mini bar in his bedroom as he grabs a handful of ice and wraps it in a towel before handing it to me.

"For your hand," he growls out, not looking at me as he lets go of me, placing the makeshift ice pack in my hand and putting it over my knuckles.

He then picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder as he ignores my protests and walks me over to his bed before throwing me down on top of it. I growl at him as I bounce onto the blankets, glaring up at him as he removes his cufflinks and begins to take off his jacket and shirt.

"I'm not a fucking child," I spit and he snorts humorlessly at me.

"Sure do act like one," he bites back and I narrow my eyes at him as he walks to a wooden chest by his dresser.

"What are you doing?" I question him, anger still in my voice as I put the ice pack on his dresser.

My hand doesn't even hurt and it's probably because the liquor I've consumed is numbing everything but my annoyance. He pulls a small box from a chest and walks back over to me, setting it on the bed as his hand reaches out and grabs my ankle, yanking me towards him.

"I asked you a fucking question!" I shout at him, but he continues to ignore me as he opens the small box and pulls out not only a tie, but handcuffs as well.

My eyes widen as he grabs my hands, being careful around my knuckles as he pulls me back and spreads my arms. Before I even know it, he's handcuffed me to his bedpost. I'm about to shout obscenities at him, but he grabs the tie and ties it around my head, covering my mouth with it. I frown up at him, angry and fuming as he looks at me with both hatred and desire.

Of course he's turned on by this, the sick fuck.

"It's time to collect your penance, mi ciela," he growls at me, shoving my dress up around my hips as he stares at my bare pussy.

I shouldn't be turned on right now. My anger and confusion from this whirlwind of a night should have me seething, but I can't ignore the fresh batch of wetness that pools between my thighs. I know Dante sees this because his eyes darken and he smiles wickedly at me.

"Is this for me? Or for that boy that tried to touch what's mine in my own fucking business?" He sneers at me, and it makes a fresh wave of anger surge through my body.

I growl behind the tie and he ignores me, palming the flesh of my thighs before lifting me and spinning me around to my knees, my ass up in the air as I stare at my crossed arms.

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