The Marriage Debt (De Vos Mafia #2)(96)

Willingly.

Knowing it was me who enforced it.

“Fine. I apologize for what I’ve done to your family.”

I used to want to watch the Baas family burn to the ground. But now that I’ve heard my father grovel … God, it feels so fucking good to hear him bleed and suffer for the pain he’s caused. So fucking good that it brings chills to my bones.

“Thank you,” Vera responds. “That means a lot. If it’s true.”

“Oh, it’s true,” I say. “They don’t want their business jeopardized, do they?”

“No,” my mother responds, looking away from me.

I don’t care if she hates me now.

All of this was worth it to see the looks on their faces.

Vera taps Hugo on the leg. “Fine, we accept your apology,” he says.

“Thank you, Luca and Jill, for bringing all of this to our attention,” Vera adds.

“I didn’t do it for you,” I reply.

“Neither did I,” Jill adds. “But I want Jasmine to have a clean slate when she takes over the business after you’re both under the ground.”

Her parents look at her like they’re too shocked to even react. “What, but we’re your—”

“You threatened to have me killed if I didn’t make Luca happy,” Jill interrupts, staring straight into her father’s eyes.

“Did you?” Vera throws Hugo a damning look. “How dare you, that’s our daughter!”

“What choice did I have? They were relentless after Liam’s death, and you know that.”

Her mother sighs. “But Liam’s not dead, so this debt does not hold up.” She looks at me now. “So you’re going to return Jill to us.”

“I refuse,” I reply.

Now I’ve caught their ire, but I’m prepared.

“Like I said … I’d take on the entire fucking world before anyone ever takes her from me.” I grab Jill’s arms and hold her close to me. “She’s mine and mine alone.”

Vera’s lips part. “But—”

“I’m his wife,” Jill says. “I want to be his.”

Oh. Fuck me. The mere sound of her saying those words makes my cock throb in my pants.

“Why?” Hugo frowns.

“Because I love him …” Jill’s face turns red, so I tilt her chin and make her look at me.

“And I love you.” I claim her mouth in full frontal view of both our fucking parents because I want them to fucking know it’s the goddamn truth.

But I have more up my sleeve, and it’s about time we left. “C’mon,” I say, getting up and grabbing Jill’s hand to whisk her out of this nightmare.

“Where are you going?” her mother asks.

“Out with my wife,” I say as I tug her along. “Have fun. Try not to kill each other.”

Before anyone else can complain, I quickly open the door and rush us outside.

“Shouldn’t we stay with them?” Jill asks.

“No. I have more planned for today.”

“Like what?” she asks.

“You’ll find out soon enough,” I say as I push her into my car and close the door.



Jill



* * *



He hops inside and starts the engine.

“I’m so glad we’re out of there,” I muse.

“Same, bunny, but probably for different reasons.”A devious-looking smirk spreads on his cheeks.

“What do you mean?” I ask.

“With you on my lap and your lips on my mouth, it’s very hard to keep my focus,” he replies.

My cheeks flush with warmth as my eyes are fucking glued to his hands sliding over his belt, his zipper being pulled down, his length spilling out over the edge of his boxers, his hand gripping the rock-hard length.

I lick my lips at the sight.

“All that talking has me greedy for something else,” he says, his voice low and gravelly as his free hand wraps around my neck. “You.”

I embrace the feel of his fingers digging into my skin, my thighs clenching together as the throbbing begins.

“Now bend over and suck, little bunny.”

He drags my head toward his crotch, not giving me even a second to adjust with my mouth before thrusting inside. The feel of metal hitting the back of my throat makes my eyes roll into the back of my head.

“Good little fuck bunny. You got what you wanted. Now, I get what I need,” he grunts, pushing my head down until my tongue hits the base.

When he finally pulls back again, I gasp for air, and he suddenly hits the gas.

“Are we going home?” I ask, thinking about all the ways he could use me there.

He bites his lip, and my pussy thumps in response. “Nope. It’s a surprise.”

“A surprise?” My eyes widen. “Where?”

“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise,” he replies, the car going faster and faster while his hand still grips my head. “But I’m not letting you stop. Not until I’m done fucking your mouth and filling up your throat.” He slams inside again, slathering my tongue with pre-cum, driving me wild with lust. “Now buckle up, bunny. It’s going to be a long ride.”