Hostile Vows : Souza Cartel by Autumn Archer & Hostile Kingdom

Author:Autumn Archer & Hostile Kingdom [Archer , Autumn & Kingdom , Hostile]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Autumn Archer Author Ltd
Published: 2023-03-08T16:00:00+00:00

21

SINÉAD

The grunt ripping out of his throat sounds certifiably crazy—fucking hot as hell.

He had tied me up, tortured my senses, and buried his face between my thighs. Still, he drew a respectful line and walked away. That says more about him than it does about me. Because all I can think of right now is provoking the barely contained beast inside of him.

For some reckless reason, I crave its dominance.

I seek it.

One moment I’d been shivering from an earthshaking orgasm and the next he was strolling out of the room, telling me not to wait up. His flippant statement pulled me into a riptide. The crushing claws of jealousy tore this new life of mine apart. A world where I’d become a wife to a man who I secretly adored from afar, from the ages of history to the passing years of social media photographs.

And now he’s mine. Mine. Whether I believe he really wants me or not. That admission conjures a fresh possibility. Maybe I should place my trust in the hidden part of him I once met under our tree.

He might desire power more than fulfilling our vows; however, he’d said it himself: I’m a Souza now. Protected by a notoriously ruthless family. Maybe I could tap into the faint bond we had shared—perhaps my vicious husband would help me save Mammy from Frankie’s threat. The only problem would be if he doesn’t think it’s a worthy risk. To fuck with Frankie now could ruin whatever plan André hopes to fulfill.

Raw authority vibrates through his muscular form when I suck his lip into my mouth and sink my teeth into the plump flesh. A surge more dangerous than an erupting volcano sweeps me up in a blur. Strong hands seize my waist, and he effortlessly flings me over his shoulder, forcibly tossing me onto the bed. The surge of his power knocks the breath from my lungs.

I’m flat on my back, and for the first time, the expression he wears is bestial, a cold-blooded animal preparing to tear me apart. The most terrifying part is that it has my pulse thrumming and my blood red hot. This whole time he was preying on me, biding his time until I gave him the green light to unleash the starved creature inside of him.

Despite the ferocious way he’s manhandling me, his eyes swim with lust. They’re not exactly black and far from normal, almost otherworldly, a fraction lighter than his wide pupils.

André’s upper lip skews, hitching into a snarl before he pins me down. “Hurting will never feel so good.”

My chest tightens; the panic of his declaration instantaneously sets off alarm bells within me. There’s no other way to describe his movements other than predatory and animalistically intense.

I wriggle and squirm, my wrists pressed deep into the mattress beneath possessive hands, locking me in place. He arches over me where soft flickering light casts shadows on his inked chest, the drawings coming alive, each of them a witness to my destruction.

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