Chiara
"Adrien, please." I reached for his arm before he could get out of bed and run away from this conversation.
"Ask me for something else. Anything but this." He grumbled sitting back down.
"This is important to me." I pouted. "Please."
"I hate your brother."
I rolled my eyes. "I know. He hates you more. I don't like that. He's important to me. You're important to me. I haven't even gotten my niece a present yet. I'm going tonight with Antonio and so are you."
"Oh, I am, am I?" He cocked an amused brow, but I stood my ground.
"Don't mock your way out of this, Adrien Serrano, you're coming with us tonight. I already told Roisin we're coming so that's that. You're my husband.
He's my brother. I'm not dealing with either of your tantrums. My parents might also come as well, so you better be on your best behavior." I said firmly.
"What's that mean?" He teased.
"That means no kissing, touching, or even sitting near me. You'll give my father a heart attack and I'm sure Lorenzo will shoot you." His hand climbed up my thigh and I smacked it. "None of that."
"Hmm, you can't tell me not to do something because then I'm more tempted to do it."
He gave me a predatory look. I put my hands up in surrender as he tackled me to the bed and climbed on top of me.
I laughed trying to fend him off, but he reached for my hands and pinned them above my head. I giggled and felt him use his knee to spread my legs before he nuzzled right between them.
"I'm a visual learner." He spoke. "Can I do this in front of them?" He asked and leaned down to press a kiss to my neck.
I closed my eyes. "No."
"How about this?" He began sucking on my neck and I moaned.
"No." I whimpered. "You can't. Don't leave marks, Adrien, please." I begged as I felt him begin to suck harsher.
He trailed his tongue down to my breasts and began kissing over the flesh. "Can I do this?"
"N-no." I moaned when his fingers pulled my nipples through my shirt.
My head fell back as he began to suck on them through the thin linen of my shirt. My fingers threaded into his hair and then I felt his hands reach for the hem of the shirt I was wearing.
He tugged it up and off my body before his fingers and mouth went back to work. He stayed there for minutes, just squeezing and groping my breasts while his mouth sucked and kissed my nipples.
"Spread your legs for me, mi sol."
I spread them wider, and his body moved further down. I felt him kiss up and down my bare thighs, his hands caressing my skin, as he licked a wet trail up my inner thighs.
His hands were set on my thighs, and he used his hands to keep them apart. He nuzzled his face between my legs and kissed me through my panties. I shuddered and his hands squeezed my thighs.
"Baby, tug your panties to the side for your husband." He demanded.
Shaky hands moved down my body and I pulled them to the side. My eyes fluttered shut as only used his mouth to pleasure me.
I couldn't focus as he sucked on my clit, lapped at anything that dripped down my folds, or how it felt to be devoured like this with my panties on, just shoved to the side.
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Sun of My Life
RomanceAdrien Serrano, the leader of the Mexican Cartel dreams of three things: power, control, and respect. He'll do whatever it takes to have those three things, even if it means striking up a deal with Don Carlo. They arrange a marriage, an alliance, a...