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Conquered: A Dark Mafia Romance by Piper Stone

Even if she hadn’t taken the job, I would still have taken her as mine.

When Sara Adams waltzed into my office for an interview, she didn’t expect to leave with her ass burning and arousal dripping down her thighs after I ravaged her right there over my desk.

But she still took everything I gave her like a good girl, then took the position I offered.

Not that it would have mattered if she hadn’t.

The moment I felt her body’s helpless surrender, I decided to make her mine.

All mine.


Publisher’s Note: Conquered is the third book in the Cruel Kings series but can be read as a standalone. It includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Piper Stone

eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$5.99

Length: 99,600 words


“Such a very bad girl. What am I going to do with you?”

How could any man’s voice be that deep, that sensual? His question wasn’t about bothering to allow me to answer. He remained the controlling barbarian he’d been determined to be, wrapping one hand around my throat and lifting me until I was kneeling. When he shoved my stomach against the back of the couch, I knew exactly what he was going to do.

Fuck me in the ass.

Lesson to self. Never act as if you can push a dominating man like Easton away.

It would be interesting if I would listen.

I could tell by his heaving chest he was no longer in the mood to wait, kicking my legs apart then immediately driving the tip of his cock against my dark hole.

“Every inch. Mine.”

There was something intoxicating about his voice and his demanding and very possessive words. I did nothing more than clamp my fingers around the back edge of the couch while I closed my eyes. I’d learned by being with him that euphoria came in many forms.

No one could have ever made me believe I’d enjoy being fucked in my most forbidden place but here I was, moaning as I jutted my hips back.

Perhaps my actions were nothing but another incentive, as if he needed one by now. While he was as gentle as he could be, slipping his cock in an inch at a time, he plunged the final couple of inches. It was easy to tell his patience was all but gone.

Exhaling, the sound as strangled as my breathing, he pulled almost all the way out, driving into me again. My muscles ached, pain coursing through me at first but the agony was short lived, pure ecstasy flowing in seconds later.

We both moaned, our animalistic sounds drowning out the latest rounds of screams from victims as the masked slasher struck again. I found it ironic instead of romantic music, a horror movie was our background noise, but it was perfect.

Maybe a little too much so.

I met every hard thrust, gasping as a wave of exhaustion tore through me. When he had the nerve to crack his huge palm against my right butt cheek several times, I couldn’t hold back a yelp or five.

He chuckled, the dark sound skittering through me. As he lowered his head, nuzzling against my neck, I also felt him tug on my ponytail holder. Seconds later he ripped it out just as he whispered in my ear.

“There’s more of that where it came from.” He cracked his hand three more times before concentrating on fucking me.