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Bella (A Sagatori family saga-A Mafia Romance Book 6)

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by Kimberly Blalock


  She screamed with need and want as all the tension released, and I grabbed ahold of her shoulders forcing myself as deep as I could go. Her breath was hot as she pressed her mouth against mine taking everything I had. I knew as I came inside of her, unable to hold it back that it wasn’t me who owned her but her who owned me. Every fucking piece of me, and I wanted her to own more to take it declare it— I wanted her to mark me.

  “I have never felt what I feel with you.” Cum shot into her pussy while I couldn’t stop pumping into her; I needed her to cum around me. I needed her to scream with intense pleasure. “Your pussy feels so good, baby, I want you to come all over me.” I turned us so that we could both see in the mirror, so that we could both see her breasts and ass bounce as I fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked her. She watched, begging for more, begging me to fuck her harder and harder. I knew what she needed. I knew what she wanted me to do. She wanted what she needed me to do to own her and to show her pleasure that she didn’t experience every day.

  I watched her face as I slipped out of her pussy and coated her ass with our mixed juices. “This will hurt.”

  “Good.” She chewed on her lip and closed her eyes as I sank my dick inside of her. I didn’t loosen her before, but she needed this: the pain, the feeling of me in this moment, and I needed nothing more than to feel every inch of her around my cock.

  She winced and pulled her face to mine sucking on my mouth. “Oh God!”

  I sank deeper and deeper pulling out after each thrust. She began pushing into me wanting more and wanting it deeper. “Jax, Oh—My—Fuck!”

  I kissed her, forcing her to kiss me back when the feeling was too intense for her to concentrate on it. My rhythm quickened and my force hardened. I was fucking her, fully seated inside with each thrust.

  “I’m gonna come, don’t stop.” She clutched onto my hair pulling my head back. It made me want to fuck her even harder, not giving up on how far she would let me go and pushing her to that point. “I’m coming—FUUUUU—CKKKK!” she screamed, not worrying about anyone that may have heard her because in that moment there was no one else and as far as we were concerned we were the only ones alive. I came inside of her as her teeth sank into my shoulder. I couldn’t stop thrusting inside of her wanting to push even my own limits.

  I slowed and eventually pulled out as she clung to me fully sated by what we’d done. “You own me,” she declared.

  “You own me, baby, you always have.”

  “I love you so much. But I don’t want anyone to die because of me, Jax. That’s why I had to do it. I want you to understand.”

  I pulled her away from my chest. “What did you do?”

  A tear fell taking her mascara with it. “I’m sorry.” She stood motionless against the sink.

  “Baby, what the fuck did you do?”

  “Ended this Jax. I’m ending this.”

  I panicked— I full on fucking panicked. Setting her to her feet, I quickly pulled my pants on and buckled them. “Baby, please tell me what you’ve done.” I ran my hand through my hair looking for her clothing.

  She cried tears streaking her face. “I’m sorry, but I can’t let anyone die, Jax, I can’t let you die because of me.”

  “Baby, listen to me—Listen, no one is gonna die. Look at me!” I reached for her chin lifting it. “You have to tell me right now what the fuck you’ve done.”

  I stepped on her dress and quickly reached down to pick it up. “Lift your arms.”

  “Please don’t hate me.”

  I shook my head. “You—please don’t tell me you did something as stupid as contacting him.” And it hit me, why she was in here with the door locked, why she had her computer, and why she needed me the way that she did. My heart sank with fear, full on death fear, the kind of fear you feel when you think someone you love has just been hurt or even killed.

  I’d never felt the way I felt for her, and I refused to lose that. I refused to lose the love of my life to someone who had never met her, who had never held her through the darkest time of her life.

  I rushed out of the room knowing this had to be dealt with now. I needed to stand up for her. We wouldn’t be getting on that plane, and I may never come home, but I’d die, I’d die for her.

  Bella Vol. 7 releasing August!

  Acknowledgments

  There are so many people that I would like to thank for everything they have done in helping with the release of Bella vol.2. I would first and foremost like to say that without each one of you, readers, family, friends, and bloggers, there would not be a Sagatori family saga. I absolutely cannot do this without you. I’m touched by the love and encouragement that I receive every day from all of you. I appreciate each of you more than you will ever know, but only because I don’t know how to fully explain it.

  My husband, Chad, and children have to be the most patient people I have ever met. They deal with everything that comes from having a mommy and wife attempting to make her writing dreams come true. I love you to the moon for that support, but I’d love you anyway *wink*.

  To my friends Silla Webb, Christy McCurry, April Newman, and Courtney Shockey - Thank you so much for always being there and ready to help! You have no idea how much your friendship has meant to me. Thank you for always supporting me!

  Christy McCurry- I’m so excited that you’re on board as my PA!

  I would like to give a special thank you to Barbara Clabeaux, Shanna, and Lou Hunter. You girls are amazing, thank you so much for all that you have done to support me as an author the books I write!!

  To the blogs that go out of their way to help the indie author community, you are amazing. I am so thankful for you and your dedication. I would like to also say that your kindness is heartwarming. You are all a pleasure to work with every day.

  I would like to say thank you to the following blog for their continued support of The Angel Trilogy and of myself as a writer:

  I would like to thank the following blogs for always sharing and reviewing my books. Your support is extremely appreciated. Abby and Lisa’s Book Blog, Three Southern Chick Book Blog, Revenge of the Feels, Books All things Paranormal, Assassin’s Reading Review Group, New Chicks On The Blog, Mafia Book Chicks, FMR, Book Grind, Amazeballs Book Addiction, Beautiful Book Blog, Who Picked This, Bex ‘n’ Books, Beautiful Book Blog, Belle’s Book Belfry, Dympna’s Book Blog, EscapeNBooks, Cheekypee reads and Reviews, J&J Book Blogger, Archaeolibrarian- I dig good books, Soul of The Single Lady Book Club, A Risqué Affair, Cecily’s Book Review, Till The Last Page Book Blog, Butterflies and Angels Book Obsession, Twin Sisters Rockin’ Book Reviews, Indi Author Books, Book Nook Nuts, Pixies Book Review Blog, Smutty Book Friends, Little shop of Readers, Cheeky Chicks Book Hangover, One Book Boyfriend At A Time, Isalovesbooks, Read Review Repeat, The Jazzy world of E’s Bookshelf, Rusty’s Reading, Pimp & Whore your Book/Blog/Page/Group/Author/Writer, Alice’s Book Wonderland, Beauties With Brains Book Blog, Two Sassy Chicks, Drama Queens Book Blog, A Dirty Book Affair, Author Groupies, Spreading the Word, and Bookalicious Babes Blog, Once upon an Alpha, Thecathydotson, Another Indie Book Promo Blog, Lyn’s Love of Books, Read relax repeat, Lina’s Reviews, Outrageous Heroes of Romance, Sisi’s Book Whore, Whatever floats your boat, Ramblings from beneath the sheets, Souls Readers, Night and day book blog, Reading in Sara’s Corner, Word forward, Saucy books, I feel the need, the need to read, A pair of okies, Sassy southern book affair, Jennifer’s blog, 3 crazy book chicks, Our book stars, Six chicks and their love of books, Fictional fantasies,

  I am going to take a moment to say thank you to my Mom, Dad, and friends that support me every day. Without you I wouldn’t be able to do what I do, I love you. I always dreamt that one day I would write something that someone would want to read and for me to actually have accomplished that is an absolute dream come true. My “day” job is being a hospice nurse and I see how quickly our lives can end. Knowing that and being able to follow my dreams in this life means more than I can possibly explain.r />
  About the Author

  Kimberly has been writing since she was a young girl growing up in Kansas City, MO. Reading and writing has always been a big part of her life. She enjoys the world she can get lost in while reading a good book.

  A wife and mother to four beautiful children, she decided she wasn't busy enough. She spent some time chasing down fugitives as a bounty hunter then laid down her handcuffs and finished her college degree in nursing.

  Kimberly loves discovering new music and action movies. Writing is her passion.

  Kimberly Blalock

 

 

 


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