CUBAN HIRE (CARTEL GXG)

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PROLOGUE: 

"Get over here, linda," Ezmeralda called, her voice a husky command that cut through the haze. She spread her thighs slightly, patting her lap with a lazy smile.

Olivia's body responded before her mind had time to catch up. Rising unsteadily, she moved towards Ezmeralda, her hips swaying naturally as her hands drifted behind her back, that familiar bitten smile curling on her lips. She lowered herself onto Ezmeralda's lap, her body pressing into her as she buried her face into the crook of Ezmeralda's neck. The mix of cologne, sweat, and smoke filled her senses, overwhelming her in the best way.

Ezmeralda's hand slid up Olivia's thigh, her cold rings dragging along her heated skin, sending chills down Olivia's spine. She tensed at the touch, her legs instinctively closing. "Ezme," Olivia breathed, her voice barely audible over the music. It was a warning, but also a plea.

"Open up for me, mi amor," Ezmeralda coaxed, her voice soft but commanding as she squeezed Olivia's thigh, gently urging her to relax. Slowly, Olivia complied, parting her legs just enough to allow Ezmeralda's hand to slip beneath her dress.

The room around them disappeared—the crowd dancing to the club music, the weapons, the drugs scattered on the table. Olivia's world shrank to the sensation of Ezmeralda's fingers as they pushed her panties aside, cool metal brushing against her sensitive skin. A low moan escaped Olivia's lips as Ezmeralda's fingers found her wet core, the coldness of the ring heightening the sensation.

"You want me to fuck you right here?" Ezmeralda whispered, her breath hot against Olivia's ear as her fingers teased her, sliding over her clit with agonizing slowness.

Olivia's grip tightened around Ezmeralda's neck, her breath hitching as her need overtook any sense of modesty. "Mhm—yes," she managed, her voice a desperate murmur, her body aching for more. The combination of alcohol, drugs, and Ezmeralda's touch clouded her mind, pushing her deeper into her desire.

Ezmeralda's fingers moved with practiced precision, circling Olivia's clit before dipping lower. She pushed a finger inside, her ring grazing Olivia's inner walls as she began to thrust gently, her thumb still working on her clit. Olivia's body tensed at the intrusion, her breath catching as she bit down on Ezmeralda's neck, stifling a louder moan.

"You want it like this, in front of everyone?" Ezmeralda taunted softly, her lips brushing against Olivia's ear, her fingers moving faster as Olivia's body trembled in response.

"I don't care," Olivia gasped, her legs trembling as she clung to Ezmeralda, her mind completely consumed by the pleasure building inside her. Every nerve felt alive, her senses heightened by the drugs in her system. The pressure in her core built rapidly, her moans growing louder, barely muffled by the music.

Ezmeralda chuckled lowly, her grip tightening on Olivia's thigh. "Let it out, dulzura," she whispered, increasing her pace, watching with satisfaction as Olivia's body responded to her every touch.

{AUTHORS NOTE}

Just like my other books, it is a dark romance that includes many mature and sensitive topics, please read with caution if you struggle with substance abuse/ grief/ domestic violence and gore. Love you all, and thank you so much for reading, it means the world to me!