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Emmett-

Bella was tense the whole way back to my condo. Our condo. I no longer had a condo of my own. Now I had a wife to share everything with. It was hard to fathom being single one moment—completely single—with no thoughts whatsoever of sharing your life with someone— to being married.

This hellcat sitting before me on the Kawasaki took my existence by storm. Even when my dad insisted I marry her, I never envisioned giving a shit.

There was something about the way she'd stomped her way through Blu Gem's and yanked that stripper from my lap that blew me away. After she'd dumped my drink on me, I knew then, I'd met my match.

This woman had the tenacity of a raging bull. Hell, she was equivalent to releasing the angry beast in a China shop, leaving everything in shambles in her wake.

I'd never been in love before. Being a man of the mafia and seeing the wreck love left in its wake I wasn't sure I believed in the fickle emotion. Take my wife, for example, one minute she'd believed she'd found someone worth loving and he'd obviously been cheating on her all along.

Yeah—we'd fucked in the club. It had been the best fuck of my life. The woman was a fucking torch and threatened to consume me, burn my resistance to ashes.

This warm fuzzy feeling entered my chest. She was strong as hell, but I could tell she'd been affected by Jake's other chick. Bella had pulled a fucking gun on the ditzy bitch. Obviously, my wife was far more vulnerable than she was willing to admit, otherwise, she wouldn't have wanted to shoot the cunt.

Shadows fell across the city as the sun set, its bright orange rays casting pinks and dark purples over the sky. I tapped her right side as my building came into view. When I had her attention, I pointed to the parking garage, indicating she take the ramp down beneath the towering condo.

Immediately she veered in that direction, cutting off a cab. I flipped the dick off as his horn blew, grinning when Bella didn't even hesitate as she followed the dip in concrete to the lower level of the city.

As she pulled into a parking spot, my hand slipped down her thigh. "You alright?"

I felt her release a deep breath and for a moment she rested her weight against my chest. On instinct my arm slipped around her waist, holding her to me. For some strange reason, I didn't want to let her go.

She tipped her head against my shoulder as she stared at me. For a minute I didn't think she was going to answer then her dainty nostrils flared as a wave of temper flashed across her face. "You should've let me shoot the bitch."

I shrugged as I brushed a dark lock of hair from her eyes. "Wasn't her fault. Now, if you want me to go back and beat the shit out of that prick, I'm all in." Dropping a kiss to the tip of her nose, I pulled back. "Call me crazy, but I'm not quite ready to watch you led away in an orange jumpsuit."

A strange expression claimed her beautiful face, and I leaned forward capturing her lips without hesitation. I groaned as her lips parted beneath mine. Tequila lingered on her tongue, tantalizing my taste buds, and my cock responded. Biting her lip, I sucked it into my mouth before diving deep. The longer I kissed her, the hungrier I became, my hand finding the edge of her shirt.

I didn't give a shit who the fuck was looking. Growling as the beast roared to life, I cupped her breasts and kneaded the pliant flesh. Playing with her nipples, I adjusted my seat on the bike, urging her to lean into me. I slipped my hand beneath the waistband of her slacks, the tips of my fingers brushing her panties. "I'm gonna make you come right here."

I half expected her to push me away, claiming a smidge of modesty. I would've let her go if she had given any indication she objected. The brassy little minx in my arms gurgled a laugh. I could feel the amusement rippling through her as her legs parted further. This time I chuckled when she merely whispered, "Make me come right here."

"Bet," I grinned, shoving my hand further inside her panties. I groaned, my dick throbbing as I found her clit, and rolled it. "Unzip your pants for me, baby, I wanna put all these digits in that tiny snatch. Is your pussy wet?"

"Fuck, yes," Bella whimpered as my tongue wound around hers. Her arms encircled my head, her nails digging into the nape of my neck.

I swear to fuck I felt blood as she anchored her mouth to mine. A weaker man might have loosened her grip, but not me. She—my wife— was driving me apeshit crazy.

Bella ground her hips into my cock as she followed my instruction. As soon as the material of her slacks parted, I shoved my hand inside, searching out her wet center. Dipping a finger inside, I kissed her ear, sucking the shell, my hot breath swirling inside stealing her will.

I was vaguely aware of the hum of a motor as someone pulled into the garage. I didn't give a shit. My only objective was to please the woman in my arms, gasping as I pushed two fingers deep. "You're so fucking wet for me. God, I could get used to this pussy begging me. Drag your sexy ass into the shadows and fuck you right here."

Bella was as oblivious as I to the occupants in the parking garage. I heard an 'oh shit' followed by a muffled feminine laugh. I didn't even pause as I used her juices to wet her clit. If the couple stuck around long enough they might just witness the happy ending I was about to deliver to my blushing bride.

The trudge of footsteps informed me of their departure, however, and I was a bit disappointed they hadn't stayed to watch. Hell, the fucking club sex wasn't a fluke, I was a freak beneath the sheets, on top of the sheets, on the floor, bent over a damn couch. It was very rare to find someone equally daring.

I might not let another person touch my wife's pussy, but I would sure as hell let them watch me eat it. Just the thought sent a thrill through me.

Her breath quickened as I worked her moist entrance, pushing a third finger into her tight pussy. "I want my cock in you so bad. She's a greedy little bitch. Can't get enough." Biting the tender junction of her neck and shoulder, I sucked hard as she hissed next to my ear. When I felt the glide of her tongue circling my ear before her sharp teeth bit down hard, I roared with need. "I need to fuck you. Right now. I won't make it upstairs."

My lust soared to new heights when she gyrated on my fingers. Bella's fingers gripped handfuls of my hair, her body arching, her pussy sucking by fingers deeper.

I didn't even realize I moved until I had her pressed into a wall in the shadows of the garage. Throwing a look over my shoulder, I made sure I blocked her from view. Even if a car passed right behind me, they wouldn't see a damn thing but her long, naked fucking legs around my waist.

Wide-eyed, Bella stared up at me. "Take off your pants."

A slow smile spread over her lips as she peeked over my shoulder. "Here?"

"Here." When her thumbs hooked in her waistband, I grinned back, unbuttoning my pants and pulling my cock free. Bella's eyes smoldered. If it were possible her eyes darkened with returning desire.

"If you want 'em off, take 'em off."

I didn't give her a chance to rethink the situation. Before she could blink I had her standing before me wearing those pale pink panties. Dragging my gaze away from the strip of lace, I pinned her with a glare. "Who did you wear these for?" I don't know why I asked, because I already knew the truth.

She'd worn her pretty panties for the bitch we'd left behind. I didn't wait for her to answer. In one hard tug, I ripped them from her body, watching with this jealousy I couldn't deny. "You won't wear those again. Matter of fact, you won't be wearing any of the ones you currently own."

Bella grabbed me by the hair and pulled me forward. My forehead was pressed against hers when a sparkle entered her eyes. "Are you jealous? The big, bad Emmett McCarty is jeal …"

That was the last word she spoke before I lifted her in my arms. Trapping her between the solid wall of concrete and bricks of muscle on my chest, I cupped her ass with bruising fingers. Easily, I hoisted her weight, my cock was level with her entrance. "I'm going to fuck you raw. You won't ever think of anyone else again."

The sassy little piece hissed as my cock slipped over her wet clit. Her fingers curled into my shirt and she ripped the buttons. My head rolled as her lips and tongue licked over my pecs. Then she dared me. Shimming her hips against mine, her legs tightened around my waist. "Prove it. Prove it's your pussy. Fuck it."

I tested her readiness, my fingers sliding over her. "My pussy is drenched. Ready to get pounded? Are you …"

Bella impatiently groaned, bucking wildly as she urged me to take her. "I swear if you don't fuck me right now I will shoot …"

I growled impelling her silken depths. All the breath was ripped from my throat as her pussy clamped around me. Balls deep, I thrust harder into her tight channel, cursing the barrier of clothes standing between us. "You feel so fucking good. Wet. Tight. Mine." With every word, I emphasized them with another plunge. "You're so beautiful. Fuck. Ahhh, yeah."

The little witch bit my lip, rocking her hips to meet each thrust with reckless abandon. "You are so good. Hard, so hard and big. Damn, you're gonna split me. Fuck me harder. Ahhh, shit. Deeper. I wanna feel you next week."

"You're going to feel it," I promised, pounding into her. "Pull your shirt up for me. Suck those perfect tits."

A predatory sound echoed from my throat as she did as I requested. The second those pretty pink buds came into view, I latched on to the pebbled tip, sucking her whole breast into my mouth. The entire time I fucked her for all I was worth.

When she started to break apart in my arms, I slowed the rhythm. Letting her coast on the waves of her release. Releasing her breast, I captured her lips, swallowing every moan and whimper until her cries of pleasure melted a spot deep within me. Over and over, I kissed her, even as my balls drew tight and my cock swelled. I ground my hips into hers as I nutted, my arms resting against the wall, and my forehead falling against hers. "Mine."

Her arms circled around my neck, her hips still moving as she left me to surf on my release. She pressed a kiss to my lips. "Yours."


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