BOUNTY: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance (Giustini Family Mafia)
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After all, she was naked, lying face down on their bed and bound, spread open for him. And if the sound she’d heard was correct, he was holding a belt in his hand.
“I did.” She nodded and looked over her shoulder at him, giving him a wink. “But Cherry wanted another drink, and I was the designated driver. You know, because I still can’t drink.” She didn’t even try to hide the pout about that. Breastfeeding their little girl meant she had to stay away from alcohol, and Lucas was still convinced she couldn’t have caffeine, so that was out, too.
“I’m not talking about Cherry. I’m sure her ass is tender already. She’s not supposed to be out drinking like that, and you knew it, too. I’m not sure you two are good influences on each other.” She’d heard Cutter say the same thing a few times, and both Cherry and she had a good laugh over it. They’d gotten quite close as the months passed. Now that Cherry was married to Cutter and Josephine had finally toted herself down the aisle with Lucas, the two couples spent a lot of time together.
“Pfft,” Josephine scoffed.
He tapped the folded leather against her bare bottom. It wouldn’t be the first spanking she’d gotten, but it would be the first time she was bound and couldn’t scoot away. He wouldn’t hurt her, and she wasn’t in any trouble, not really. This was play, his way of getting her hot and gooey before he sank into her. He’d get the fire burning out of control before he would put it out the way only he could.
“Nothing you want to say, bad girl?” he asked with that tone of his that sent shivers through her body.
“I should have called. I’m sorry. But you said Bridgette was sleeping when I called at eleven, so I didn’t want to wake her up.” Their baby girl had just started sleeping through the night. And she knew better than to wake a sleeping baby.
“Uh, huh.” She could hear the chuckle in his voice when she wiggled her butt.
The belt came down hard on her cheeks. A warmth spread through her just as the second strike hit, then the third. By the fourth, she was done with the leather and wanted the flesh.
He must have thought the same. The belt fell to the floor, and she heard him chucking his clothes off. She expected him to untie her, to flip her over to her back, but he apparently had other ideas.
He climbed on the bed, spreading her legs and pulling her hips up so her ass was in the air for him. “Fuck, your pussy is so fucking wet.” He slid one finger through her folds, teasing her clit and making her moan. “Such a little horny girl you’ve become, Josephine.” He adjusted his positioning and used the head of his cock to toy with her. “Tell me you want me. Tell me you want this.”
“Fuck me, Lucas. Fuck me hard.” She didn’t need to play a role for him. It’s exactly what she wanted from him at that moment.
“Anything for you.” He gripped her hips and drove into her with one quick motion. She cried out from the sudden fullness, but her mind was quickly filled with nothing but lust and pleasure as he continued to thrust into her.
While one hand gripped her hip, the other wrapped around her, playing, teasing, and pinching her clit. Quickly, she was at the edge, teetering on the cliff of heaven.
“Fuck. Lucas.” She moaned into the pillow, pulling on her restraints. He plowed into her harder, the sound of their flesh slapping against each other filling the room.
“Now, Josephine.” He gave her hip a slap, and within two more strokes, they both fell over the cliff together.
After their breathing normalized, and they started to relax, he untied her and took care to check her wrists and backside. “Maybe someday I’ll be able to give you a few more lashes before I have to dive into you.” He laughed as they settled on the bed, snuggling into one another.
“No, I think that was the right amount.” She feigned injury and rubbed her bottom.
“Uh, huh.” He sighed. “We should get up soon. Your mom will be here in an hour. And Bridgette isn’t going to nap forever.”
“No, she won’t.” Josephine sighed. “Dad said he’s bringing lunch with them. He’s worried Mom’s been doing too much lately, so he’s swinging by to get some sandwiches on the way.”
Lucas kissed her head and held her tighter. “The doctors seemed pretty hopeful last time you went with her, right?”
“Yeah. They said the tumor’s gone. Between the treatments and the surgery, it’s gone. He’s just overprotective, like someone else I know.” She pinched his stomach and leapt up from the bed. “I need a shower.”
“Cutter is coming with Cherry, too.” Lucas rolled out of bed. They both heard the baby cry at the same time. “I’ll get her. You go shower.”
“When’s the vote?” Josephine asked as she walked to the bathroom.
“Tomorrow.”
“You worried?”
“Nope. Cutter will make a great president, and your Dad getting patched-in won’t be an issue, not after he saved you and Cherry.”
“He won’t tell me about what he did with the Iron Rebels.”
“Good.” Lucas pulled a t-shirt over his head. “It’s none of your business, and he shouldn’t have to relive that shit. That was a different life.” He yanked on his pants and opened the door, the crying getting louder as he did. “Get in the shower, and I’ll get Bridgette.”
She watched him leave, then heard him start talking to their daughter. With a soft voice, he soothed her, even made her laugh. He was right, all that happened before. This was a different life, and it was this one that mattered.
In this life, she had her father back, her mother was healing and on her way to a full recovery, her daughter was safe, and her husband would see to it that they always stayed that way.
She turned the shower on and stepped under the water. Who knew getting a coffee in a hospital could lead to the treasure that she’d found? It didn’t matter. She would forget the past, just like Lucas said. That was a different life.
And she had a whole new one, a better one, to live now.
THE END
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Prize: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance
The bad boy’s prize is a baby in my belly.
One night with the dark, mysterious man of my dreams – it should have been perfect.
He swept me off my feet, took my virginity… and left me with a child in my womb.
But just when everything seems as horrible as it could possibly be, I find out who Nikolai really is – and what he is about to do to my family.
Who knew getting lucky would turn out to be so unfortunate?
I was new to the city, an innocent country girl with dreams as big as my eyes.
He was a killer with a million-dollar smile.
Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed, but our lust didn’t care about right and wrong.
I wanted him; he wanted me – for one night, at least.
That was enough.
But two months later, a bout of nausea forces me to confront the truth:
I’m carrying the bad boy’s baby.
I don’t know what to do – do I look for him? Do I raise the child myself?
Before I can decide, there’s a knock on the door.
It’s Nikolai.
To my surprise, he’s looking for my no-good brother.
But something in his eyes tells me that nothing good will come at the end of this search.
My brother may be a scumbag, but he’s still my flesh and blood.
If Nikolai wants to kill him, he’ll have to go through me…
And our baby.
MINE: Fury Riders MC
Her heart, her body, her baby… it’s all mine.
She is sweet, innocent, naïve; I’ve got my enemies’ blood drying on my hands.
> But she’s desperate for a baby, and I decide I’m the one to give it to her.
Twenty-four hours of unprotected lust – that’s the deal.
But she doesn’t know that once I get my hands on her…I’m never letting go.
At first glance, Josephine looks nothing like the kind of girls I typically screw.
She’s too prim and proper.
I prefer my women to be more like wild mares – that way, I get to enjoy breaking them.
But beneath the blond veneer and the pearly smile, there’s a frantic lust.
I can work with that.
Her mother is dying, and she wants to give her a grandchild before it’s too late.
So we strike a deal.
For twenty-four hours, anything goes.
Anything my twisted desires can conceive is fair game.
The only goal is for me to put a baby in her belly…
And then walk away forever.
But as it turns out, that’s easier said than done.
I never thought I’d fall victim to such a powerful craving.
Our time has ended, but I need her again.
I need her now.
And when I find out she’s carrying my son, that seals the deal.
Josephine is coming back to me, whether she likes it or not.
Nothing comes between me and mine.
SINS: Devil’s Horns MC
He will mark me with his sins… and fill me with his baby.
Grant Reardon is heaven and hell in a single sexy package.
He’s the key to finding my missing daughter… and the only thing standing in my way.
I try to ignore him – I need his help, not his domination.
But when he takes me in his arms, the temptation to submit overwhelms everything else.
My adopted daughter Sage disappeared without a trace.
I suspect her biker boyfriend and his stupid motorcycle club are the ones to blame.
Sage is my jewel, my precious, my world.
I have to find her.
I won’t rest until I do.
But no one will give me answers.
Mouths stay sealed and doors stay closed…
Until one door opens that should never have done so.
Framed in his entryway, Grant is like something out of a nightmare…
A steamy, feverish nightmare.
He’s rippling muscle and midnight-black tattoos.
He’s swagger and filth and a toe-curling rumble.
He’s everything I should stay far away from.
Too bad I have no way to go but forward.
He tells me to get lost, that Sage is not coming back.
But I can’t just stop looking.
Finally, I convince him to help me.
We take up the hunt, side by side, desperately trying to stave off the inevitable:
Me begging him to take me rough, take me hard, take me until I can’t take anymore.
He promises me we’ll find my daughter and that everything will be okay.
But sometimes, hell is the person who promises you heaven.
OBEY: A Dark Romance
A blizzard traps us within these cabin walls…
And Ciaran’s hands trap me beneath his rock-hard body.
He may have a near-death wound,
But one look in his eyes reveals the truth:
Nothing will stop him from claiming me.
A normal man would have died long before I happened to pass by.
But Ciaran is far from normal.
He’s a tattooed hulk, a Greek god of dark leather and heady musk and undeniable sex appeal.
And it will take a hell of a lot more than this to send him to the grave.
But despite his strength, he does need my help.
The storm raging around us is worsening and his injury requires medical attention.
There’s no time to get to a hospital – we have to get indoors now.
Too bad the closest shelter is a tiny cabin in the middle of nowhere.
Trapped within, I do the best I can to provide everything I can for him.
But when he wakes up and looks at me with clear eyes,
It’s obvious that he wants something more than I’m giving.
He wants my body.
He wants my heart.
He wants my submission.
And he’ll have them all, one way or another.
When he commands me to bend over, I have no choice but to obey.
DENY: A Dark Romance
She won’t last long if she denies me my desires.
I’m not the kind of man who takes “no” for an answer.
After the hellish torments I’ve suffered, I learned the hard way that the world doesn’t give you things just because you asked.
You must take them.
I’ve built a club and a career that way.
By seizing what I want, bit by bit, until I have everything I could dream of.
Everything but her.
The one who got away.
I’ve tried to bury the memory of her in countless club girls and the twisted thrill of violence.
But life has a sick sense of humor, and Angel refuses to be forgotten.
Imagine my surprise when I interrupt a mugging, only to realize that the damsel in distress is my former flame.
Years haven’t touched her beauty, nor my desire to own it.
I want to hold her as badly as I did the day I first laid eyes on that gorgeous frame.
I want to claim her.
To f*ck her senseless.
And yet, as surreal as all this is, she’s only the first of two surprising discoveries.
It turns out…
She has a son.
Correction – I have a son.
The realization leaves me stunned and furious.
She will pay for keeping this from me.
For keeping herself from me.
The world can go to hell.
I have scores to settle.
HEAT: A Dark Romance
She might not survive my heat.
There are bad men in this world.
I would know: I’m one of them.
I f*ck women and leave them behind without apology.
I stomp out my enemies; I turn their wives into my slaves, their spawn into my servants.
I hurt; I take; I kill.
But despite all my sins and vices, I am not the worst this world has to offer.
That title is reserved for the devil himself:.
The bastard who murdered my family.
I won’t rest until I’ve spilled his blood and condemned his soul to hell.
He will feel the pain that I have felt a thousand times over.
I will have my revenge.
But I have one task left to complete before I leave to kill him or die trying.
I cannot let my family name go to the grave with me.
I need to know that my line will go on.
That means one thing:
I need a baby.
But the women in my life aren’t fit to hold my seed, much less my heir.
This requires someone special.
Someone I can seduce.
Someone I can shatter.
Someone I can mold into the vessel my child will require.
So I go hunting, and I find the one.
Lily is the perfect specimen.
Ghostly white skin perfect to brand as my own, curves to bite and suckle.
I’ve chosen her, and I’m not waiting to find out if she’s fully on board.
I’m going to seize her and do what I’ve always done –
Take until she has nothing left to give.
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