“Then let’s get that fucking alliance,” Fallon said forcefully. He gazed down to B. “I want everyone to know Bianca is mine too.”
“I didn’t say we’d let that happen,” Dom said gruffly.
Fallon rolled his eyes before kissing B again.
But I knew Dom cared enough about the F-Word to let him in. We all did, even Levin, who was staring at Fallon like he was ready to tear his head off for hogging B.
We had a long way to go, but we were on our way.
CHAPTER11
Bianca
Istared at my reflection. My tight, little black dress barely covered my ass, and my boobs were pushed practically to my chin. My black high heeled boots hit mid-thigh, and I let my blonde hair tumble in soft beach waves down my back.
My crown necklace from Vinny rested against my skin, proclaiming me a queen for my kings.
I glanced over my shoulder to make sure Dominic was still in the shower. When I was satisfied he was, I snuck to his bedside drawer and pulled out the gun he kept hidden in a hollow Bible. I slipped it into my black clutch, my heart pounding in my ears. I wouldn’t get caught again like last time.
I wanted to help save Rosalie Bishop, but I’d sure as hell blast my way out if it came to it.
The water in the shower shut off, and a moment later, Dominic sauntered into the room with a towel wrapped around his waist.
His green eyes skirted over my body, making my skin heat.
“Mia regina,” he purred. “Aren’t you a sight to behold.”
“Do you like the dress you bought me?” I asked coyly, walking slowly toward him.
His eyes darkened as he continued to drink me in. He stared down at me as I pressed my body against his, knowing exactly what he was thinking. He was still so desperate to get me pregnant. I’d been taking my pills though, so no worries were within me. I’d play along if he wanted. It was hot after all.
“Best be careful, my queen,” he said in a rough voice. “Teasing your king could end badly for you.”
“Teasing?” I asked innocently. “I’m not teasing. You want to beDaddy, right?”
His lips crashed against mine as he lifted me into the air. Immediately, I wrapped my legs around his waist, his hard cock pressed to my aching heat.
I kissed him deeply, our tongues thrashing against one another’s for dominance, but Dominic was a fighter and eventually I succumbed to his power.
“That’s my dirty girl,” he breathed out against my lips. “You fucking tease me. You play dangerous games.”
“Mm, you like it,” I rasped as he lay me on the bed and kissed his way down my neck, his towel long gone. “Punish me.”
He growled against my skin and shoved my dress up. He didn’t take time for all the niceties. Instead, he thrust into me, letting out a soft groan as he filled me with his hot thickness.
I needed this. God, I did.
I twisted my fingers in the sheets as he pounded into my pussy. His lips parted as he worked me over.
He gripped my face.
“Look at me when I fuck you,” he commanded, jostling my body with each powerful stroke.
I locked eyes with him as his fingers drifted to my throat and tightened.
A whimper slipped past my lips as the sweeping heat from my impending orgasm took hold. I came with a cry, Dominic’s name on my lips.
“Fuck,” he growled, fucking me harder.