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by Blake, Carina


  “I guess he doesn’t like being prey for a bunch of hungry wolves,” I say, watching the wolves attack.

  “I guess not,” Fernando laughs. For the next two hours, we watch them pick the bones clean. Then we come and scare them away while we clean up the mess. Three hours later, we’re on our way home with nothing but a small bag of bones left of Avanti. Once we’re in our warehouse, he’s wholly disposed of and the place is cleaned.

  Now it’s only a matter of time for hell to break loose in New York when no one can find the head of the Avanti family. Although none of that’s my problem. At least I know he can’t come after my wife again.

  Epilogue

  Dove

  “Victor,” I call out, but he doesn’t answer. I know exactly where he is. For a super bad-ass crime boss, my husband is putty in the hands of our son. I open the nursery door and see Victor whispering to Alejandro. I stand there, leaning on the door frame with my arms crossed. I spent the day out with Luisa at her jewelry shop. Of course I had security with me the entire time, but they stayed a distance away.

  After what happened with Vicente, they made sure never to touch me. Still, I behave so Victor doesn’t have to make that kind of choice.

  He looks up from our son and says, “There she is. My queen, your queen. The most beautiful woman in the world. She’s back.” Alejandro coos. He’s almost three months old and a big boy both in length and width. I’m sure he’ll take after his father. My heart’s so full staring at my little family.

  “My two favorite men. I’ve missed you both,” I kiss Alejandro’s cheek which makes him crack a smile.

  “Did you have a good time?” Victor asks, drawing my attention back to him.

  I nod with a huge smile. I’m so grateful that Luisa and I met and have become great sisters. Even his mother has grown to get along with her. We all know that it’s not Luisa’s fault, but the damage Victor’s father did stuck with all the ladies involved. “I did. Luisa’s new shop is so perfect, and she was swamped. By the time she closed up, I think she sold out of almost all the pieces on display.”

  “That’s fantastic. I’m so proud of her. How many pieces did you buy?” he questions, lifting his brow because I don’t have a limit on my cards and Victor lets me have whatever I want.

  “Only one.” He raises his brows, knowing that I have a thing for jewelry. I didn’t know until he bought me a dozen pieces from Luisa. “Okay. She gave me two other pieces for free. She refused to take my money. I had to do it on the sneak tip.”

  “That woman. So, come here and give me a kiss,” he growls sexily while raking his eyes over me.

  I bend down and kiss his lips. “Let me take him now.”

  “He’s ready for bed,” he says, taking him over to his crib.

  “I am, too,” I yawn, having had a long day.

  “Give him a kiss and get ready for bed. I’ll be there in a minute,” he commands. God, I love when he gets bossy. My pussy clenches. It doesn’t matter how tired I am. That man does things to my body with his gruff tone.

  “Are you sure?” I practically purr.

  “Of course.” I kiss our son on his forehead and then leave the room. I turn back to steal another glance of my men bonding. Smiling, I push off the wall and head to our room.

  I open our bedroom door and turn on the lights. I’m shocked and let out a gasp. Our bed is covered in rose petals, and there’s a bowl of strawberries in the center. He has done a lot of sweet stuff since we confessed our love for each other, but extra effort makes me so happy. I don’t know how long I stand there, but the feel of Victor’s arms sliding around me brings me back to reality. “Happy Birthday. I love you, Dove.”

  “My birthday’s tomorrow,” I remind him, leaning back into his embrace.

  “I know, but it starts right now. You need to be pampered as much as possible.”

  “No wonder you were willing to let me out without a fuss.”

  “What can I say? I had to plan this special day.” His mouth comes down on my shoulder, brushing my hair away as he moves up the column of my neck. “We have a big day tomorrow. Mostly you and me, but we can’t leave our boy for long.” He knows I hate to be away from Alejandro. Today had been the longest I’d been away. Three hours and even though I was having fun, I couldn’t wait to get back to my husband and son.

  “Is your mother gonna watch him?” I ask. There’s not many people I trust with him. She’s one of the few.

  “Yes. My mother, Maria, Hector. Everyone wants to watch our baby. Now, I want you to relax. First, this.” He takes a strawberry and brings it to my lips and I bite down on the sweet berry. I let out a moan which makes him groan. He steps away for a minute into the bathroom while I slide off my heels and start undressing for the night. “Now this way, mi reina.” He leads me into the bathroom, taking my bowl of strawberries. The bathtub is filling with pink bubbles that smell delicious.

  Slowly he helps remove my clothes, and then the water’s ready. “Enjoy.”

  “Are you not coming in with me?”

  “No. This is for you, but I must say, I don’t want to walk away.”

  “Then you can keep me company and watch,” I sass, hoping he’ll make me pay for my smart mouth. He licks his lips and then rolls up his sleeves and takes off his watch. I know I’m in for it now.

  I turn around in the bath, getting on all fours, pretending to reach for my favorite loofa and arch my ass. He doesn’t disappoint. His hand comes down on my wet bottom. I cry out with the tiny sting and part my thighs a little. I’m about to reach for my pussy to play with it, but he stops me. “Hands up there. It’s time for the king to take care of his queen.” He pumps his fingers into my pussy from behind and it doesn’t take long until I’m coming as water splashes all around me.

  He spends the evening pampering me. First, a hot, scented bubble bath, followed by a full-body massage and two screaming orgasms just for me before he slid home, working on baby number two. After we settle down, he teasingly fed me strawberries and wine.

  I can’t believe how amazing my life has become, and I know it will only get better. I rest my head on his chest, listening to his heart race. “Thank you for saving me, my king.”

  “You saved me, my Dove.”

  Ten years

  Victor

  “Get in here now, Dove,” I snarl, grabbing her wrist and dragging her into my office and slamming our door shut. Our men know to keep away when we’re in our office together although that doesn’t help much because I’ll have her screaming my name loud enough to wake those we buried.

  “What, Victor?” she huffs, doing her best to look innocent. She lost that little bit ten years ago and now my wife is all woman in every way. She can play coy, but it’s just an act.

  “What? What?” I look at her, raking my eyes up and down. She knows damn what. She’s doing it to rile me up. After ten years she knows that I lose my shit when she’s got my goods on display. We stand in my office and my wife is trying to go to a party in a tiny dress like the one she wore the night we met. This one is even more dangerous. Ten years and I’m a jealous son of a bitch. She’s mine and I’ll never get tired of letting everyone know.

  “What the fuck do you call what you’re wearing?”

  “A dress. An LBD as a matter of fact. It’s one of Luisa’s.” My half-sister went from making exclusive jewelry to high end dresses and she uses my wife as the body template. Fuck, I’m hard just looking at Dove. Everything about her is beautiful, sexy and all fucking mine.

  “An LBD?”

  “A little black dress.” she adds with a little more attitude that she’s going to pay for later.

  “Little is the operative word. You and Luisa are in trouble. Lift it up, show me what you have on under. You better have something under.”

  She slips her hands through her cleavage and pulls out a pair of black lace panties. “These?”

  “That’s not where they go, Dove.”

  “No, but I knew you’d rip them o
ff me.” She stuffs them in my mouth and then steps back, leaning against the door as she shimmies her dress up, revealing her tiny pink slit covered with a little dark blonde landing strip, and fuck I’m ready to land. I drop the panties and slip them into my pocket, shucking off my suit jacket.

  “No gun?”

  “Nope. I knew my wife would be causing trouble. Show me what I own, mi reina.” Her slender fingers slide over her lips and parts her little pussy for me. “You need me to make you scream tonight don’t you?”

  “Yes,” she moans, slipping her fingers into her sopping wet cunt and rubbing them violently.

  “Give me,” I demand. She pulls them out with a whimper and brings them to my mouth. “Someone’s horny tonight.” I suck her fingers clean and groaning as my cock jerks in my pants, straining the material dangerously. Fuck, my tailor’s going to be paid more if I make these fuckers last. Dove’s beautiful self always makes my cock hard.

  “Looks like I’m not alone.”

  “Then turn around and bend over. Show me that ass of yours.” She turns for me, rolling her hips backward with her ass popping out, round and plump. I watch the little show she puts on while dropping my pants and briefs down to my thighs. Stroking my cock with one hand, I slide my hand up her back, I press her down. Feeling greedy, I tease her clit with the tip until she’s shaking. Leaning in, I grunt, “You ready?”

  “Always.” I line my cock up with her entrance and pound forward, plowing deep inside. “Fuck, you’re so wet, Dove. You love making me jealous,” I say as I grip her ponytail and then kiss her throat.

  “I’m only for you. I can’t help you’re irrationally jealous.” I slap her ass hard, watching it jiggle and turn pink. Over and over, I pop my hand on that smooth skin, grabbing both cheeks as I fuck her until legs give out and she comes all over my cock. I unleash every drop.

  Pulling her upper body to mine, I grab Dove’s throat and turn her head to get her profile and then bite on her ear before I confess, “It’s never irrational because my fear of losing you is real. Always. You’re the best thing to happen to me and I want you to remember that.”

  I’m in the middle of tucking myself back in my pants while she leans against the door breathing heavy, looking thoroughly fucked. I tuck my semi-hard cock down my leg so I don’t give everyone a show.

  Suddenly my phone rings in my pocket and I already know who it is before I pick it up.

  Felipe speaks first. “Sir, the guests have started arriving.”

  “You’ve kept them away from my office?” I question. I don’t want to have everyone hear my queen coming. Or at least not to hear all of it because she’s gotten louder, freer and I eat it up every scream, making me harder.

  “Of course. Happy Anniversary, sir.” I end the call and tuck my phone away and then slide on my tux jacket.

  “Our guests are waiting, my queen.” I drop to my knees and then pull out her panties. She steps into them and I slowly slide them up her silky thighs until they’re in place and then I pull her dress down. “Keep those legs closed. I want another son.” I kiss her mouth. She clenches her thighs tight. The thought of carrying my baby turns her on as much as it does for me. “Good girl. Let’s greet our guests.”

  We walk out and I lean in, “You look gorgeous, Mrs. Serrano.”

  “Thank you, Mr. Serrano. Oh and you’re son’s already growing inside me.”

  “What?”

  “Yes. Happy anniversary.” I stop and pin her to the wall.

  “Damn, she must have told him,” my mother says. I pull back, grateful that my jacket covers my cock.

  “Was that before or after they celebrated?” Hector says.

  “Mind your business. I’ll take my wife where and when I want. Now enough of making my lovely bride blush. We have a party waiting for us.” I take my wife’s hand and lead her into the dining room and see the rest of our guests. Twenty family and friends. It couldn’t be better.

  “Long live the Serrano family.” I rub my wife’s flat belly.

  “Serrano, Serrano,” everyone cheers. Our four children come around to our side and hug us. Our favorite people are with us including our little ones.

  “Serrano forever, Daddy,” my oldest says. He shakes my hand and then hugs his mother like the good man he’s becoming.

  “Mommy’s having another baby?”

  “Yes, sweetheart,” Dove tells our youngest son, Miguel. “Now let’s sit down and eat. Mommy’s hungry.”

  “That’s because you worked up an appetite,” Giada says. She and Santino made the trip with their children too. It’s a fucking good life.

  “I’m betting you did too.”

  “I do have another baby to feed.” She winks at Dove. They almost seem to be pregnant at the same time. I’m just happy to see how close they are even thousands of miles apart.

  “Thank you all for coming to celebrate this special occasion. Ten years ago, I met my queen, and stole her away from the world. Earning her love has been the joy of my life.” I turn to her with my glass in hand. “I’ll forever be trying to prove my worth to you, Dove.”

  Tears fill her eyes as I drop my head and kiss her lips. “I love you.”

  “I love you, Victor. Forever.”

  “Gross,” my middle boy Jose says. He’s a little brat, and I know he’s going to be the one in trouble because he’s always trying to test me, but I love the little man.

  With a wink to him, I pull Dove in my arms and kiss her harder and deeper. I’ll always win that one. Everyone laughs and then I help Dove into her chair and take my seat next to her.

  All the kids will be in bed after dinner, but we wanted to have them here to celebrate our happiness even if they don’t understand the significance of this day. I want them to know that I’ll always love their mother.

  Throughout dinner, I steal glances at her and wonder how the fuck had I gotten so lucky. I had no idea what that day ten years ago would bring, but I never could have imagined it was the start of my empire. Nothing even compares to the family I’ve made with Dove.

  THE END

 

 

 


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