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"Don't you know, Penelope, that once I mark something as mine, I hardly part with it?" He drawled against her neck, the dark, deep timbre of his voice sending liquid heat pooling between her legs even as she felt the cold press of the gun against her side.
"Well, I am sorry to break it to you, Maximo... but I am no one's property," She spat at him defiantly, meeting his gaze. He made her feel strong and powerful, a sharp contrast to the weak gullible woman she knew she was.
"Wrong. You. Are. Mine, Penelope. I claimed you even when you were with my brother, you just didn't know it yet." He smirked down at her, his right hand caressing her neck, straying dangerously towards the plunging neckline of her dress, "And look at you saying one thing and meaning another, as though your pussy does not cry out for my touch, for my mouth," His smile widened, his eyes growing darker, "For my cock..."
Shit.
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Penelope's perfect life takes a downward turn the night she catches her husband, Fabian fucking her best friend, Kira. Heartbroken and completely done with life, she bumps into the infamous Maximo Tarantino, her husband's stepbrother and worst enemy, and just like that, the perfect plan forms in her head.
The perfect revenge.
But Maximo Tarantino is dangerous... and while the very fact that he is the literal definition of sex on legs might make him appealing to some, rumor has it that he has affiliations to one of the most notorious mafia groups in the city...
The attraction between them is off the roof, but Maximo has secrets of his own, secrets that would destroy all the leaps of progress they have made should Penelope come to find out who he really is and what he is capable of. And there is no forgetting that one little detail;
Penelope is still very much married.
What would happen in this conflicting tale of sex, obsession, revenge, and love?
Will Penny see her perfect revenge through?
Or will she give all up when it becomes too much?
"Fuck me Grayson. Show me how bad you want me. Show me that I belong to you and not any other man. Show me that no other man can bring me the pleasure like you do. Fuck me against this car Grayson", I pleaded.
"You're drunk", he said.
"It's always an excuse, it's as if you don't want to fuck me. If you don't it's fine, I'll find someone who will. You're a bitch", I said.
His hand came straight to my throat and his gun to my head. Why wasn't I afraid. Why did I want him to fuck me there with his gun to my head?
"You want me to fuck you, that's it", he questioned.
I nodded like crazy, I was like a desperate child. Grayson took his gun and dragged it from my head to my breast down my belly until it reached underneath my dress and touched my clothed pussy. It hit the spot where I wanted him the most.
He pushed my panty aside before thrusting his gun into me. I could only hope the safety was on, this was dangerous, that I knew but I didn't care, I didn't mine. I'd want him to fuck me with a knife to my throat. Grayson did something to me and I had no idea what it was but he created a sub, he created a mini monster of himself and now he had to deal with it.
"Oh fuck-I'm gonna cum", I was a moaning mess. "Oh fuck, you're such a whore. You want me so bad that you'll settle for my gun", he grinned.
"I'm cumming Grayson", I was on the brick of my orgasm, I needed it badly or so help me I was gonna combust.
I was sexually frustrated the entire time because no matter what. Grayson refused to fuck me. "Oh no baby, you can't expect to be a brat and cum when you like. You'll cum when I say so", he pulled his gun out of me.
Keep reading to find out what happens next and what happens on this journey with Athena and Grayson.