Devil’s Property: A Dark Mafia Romance

I began as his enemy. I ended up as his property.

When I went to Navarro Delgado’s club planning to kill the bastard, he didn’t just disarm me and spank me like a bad girl right there in front of his men. He made me come like a bad girl too.

But not as brutally as I came when he tossed me onto his bed and ravaged me later that night, or as shamefully hard as I’m about to come right now as he ruts me with my ass still sore from his belt.

Because with every savage, screaming climax, he’s not just punishing me for running from him.

He’s claiming me as his property.

Publisher’s Note

Devil’s Property is the third book in the
Devil’s Syndicate 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.

Word Count
96,400

Excerpt

Before I pulled my cock free of her sweet heat, I shifted my hand, wrapping it around her waist and holding her in position.

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“Anything I want.” I rolled the tip of my cock across one reddened butt cheek before pressing my cockhead against her dark hole.

As expected, she stiffened. Even her fingers were white knuckled as they wrapped around the bedding. She tugged on it relentlessly. Now that she was able to toss her head from side to side, she gave me an incredible show of her hair shimmering in the sunlight.

I pressed the tip just inside and she threw her head back, scattering strands of her hair across my face. The effect was almost as stimulating as the way her body moved and shuddered to my touch.

While there wasn’t a soul alive who would consider me gentle or tender, I couldn’t stand the thought of hurting her.

At least not like this.

I moved slowly, pushing in an inch at a time until I hit the ring of muscle. She sucked in her breath, her back heaving from her rapid breaths.

My entire body was shaking from another rush of adrenaline, but my control was slipping once again. I finished thrusting the remainder inside her asshole and flicked my finger across her taut nipple.

She moaned, her hardened bud obviously sensitive. I twisted the tender tissue as I pulled my dick so only the tip was inside. When I thrust into her again, she let out an intense cry.

“Fuck. You are… So huge,” she whispered and I tweaked her other nipple.

“My cock fits you perfectly.” I don’t know why I made the announcement. Even though I’d enjoy keeping her as a possession, a toy on the shelf to take down and play with from time to time, we weren’t destined to stride into forever arm and arm.

She’d eventually find a way of killing me even if we’d experienced some past incident. But I could enjoy the thought of locking her in a cage or keeping her on a collar and leash as long as it was possible. Besides, she would look beautiful wearing a studded collar. Rubies, not diamonds. The vivid color would be a perfect accent to her dazzling hair.

I thrust inside again, using more force this time. We were both pitched forward and she rested her cheek against the bed. With her breath still labored, I leaned over, pressing kisses against her bare shoulder.

Her eyelids fluttered to life and the slight smile shifted into a smirk. If she had the chance, I had a feeling she’d enjoy a rousing round of sex then drive a blade into my heart. Better yet, she’d carve a ragged hole and rip the muscle out with her bare hand.

The thought kept me smiling as I continued fucking her, the long and even plunges accentuated with sounds of skin against skin.

Only her heavy panting brought me down from my glorious daydream. Pulling back, I gripped both her hips, holding her in place as I fucked like some crazed animal.

Around her, it seemed the total control I’d had in my life like a suit of steel armor was slipping. Because of her or in spite of her? The answer wasn’t clear.

I continued fucking her for as long as my body would tolerate. She’d be raw and tender, her bottom sore for hours. The thought was a final push and I had no desire to hold on any longer.

With my fingers digging into her skin, I erupted deep inside.

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