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Heartless Mercy (The Sinful Alliance #1) MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT by Elley Duhe 22%
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MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT by Elley Duhe

This motherfucker will die. No matter the cost, even if I have to die in the process, he will die . Not only is he lacing our drugs to make them more powerful and lethal, getting involved with someone outside of our alliance who is involved in trafficking, but the one that makes me full of fury is the hit out on all of us.

“I fucking knew it! He’s going to fuc—”

“Catalina, stop. Let Maeve finish,” Dario orders. I’m about to open my mouth when he raises his eyebrow to try him and see what happens. Taking a deep breath, I relax and let Maeve continue talking.

“Catalina’s right. We all knew it, but we thought since we had the majority in the alliance, he wouldn’t step out of line. We underestimated him. We will not do that again, and he will pay,” Maeve interjects, overcome with anger.

“So we have to come up with a plan. We need to meet, Maeve. This weekend in Shreveport, can you make it?” Niccolo declares, sitting up and approaching Dario’s phone.

“Yes. Use the encrypted group chat to name the time. I’m assuming the casino, right?”

“Yes, the casino. I’ll text you the time. Thank you for informing us tonight, Mae. This definitely couldn’t hold off any longer,” Niccolo says.

“ Slán .” Maeve hangs up before we say goodbye, and we are left reeling from the bomb dropped on us.

I had a feeling all this time, but Alejandro and I were doing our due diligence to make sure everything was true so as not to create a war when it wasn’t needed. Pero este pedazo de mierda quería jodernos. Niccolo returns to sit near Isabella and she shifts in her seat. I swear, if she doesn’t express her feelings towards him, it’s going to ruin our whole relationship before it even starts.

“You and Isabella go to Shreveport by yourselves this weekend so we don’t drive suspicion towards Andrei. The fact that three heads of our alliance will be together without him will put him on high alert. So, we need to play it safe. We’ll take Sonny and Willow as a ruse. We’ll say we are taking them to see the casino and visit y’all. Maeve can take October with her to run an updated software for the casino’s security,” Dario explains. It’s not a bad plan, but taking Sonny and Willow doesn’t really make sense. Perhaps Dario’s a little smitten by the good lawyer and his doctor friend.

“Is there a reason why Sonny and Willow are going to be coming with us? Good boy got under your skin, huh?” I chuckle, smirking at him because I know it will piss him off.

Dario stalks towards me, grabs my face by the jaw, squeezes tightly, and spits out, “You better watch that mouth, dablita . I can only take your shit for so long before you need to be taught a lesson.”

Holy fuck. Maybe I need to piss him off more if he’s going to go all Daddy on me.

“So I’m guessing that’s a yes, Daddy ,” I say, throwing him a playful wink. Dario rolls his eyes and lets go of my face, walking back to his desk.

“Awww, did I hit a nerve?” Niccolo and Isabella snicker and shake their heads from their spots on the couch.

“I know you feel it, too. You know something was in the air as soon as we spotted them in the room. We should explore that with them,” Niccolo declares.

“What I think we should do is explore us , before we explore anybody else. I know what we have is strong, but how about we solidify our relationship before getting into something with them? After all, bringing someone into our inner circle can be dangerous right now,” Isabella states, surprising us all. I would’ve thought she would’ve been on board with the way she was making googly eyes to Willow, but I know her reasoning has everything to do with the fact she was a product of being around in the middle of a war. She wouldn’t wish for anything to happen to Willow and Sonny, it’s what I love most about her.

“Well, we did say we were going to do that tonight. You still want us to continue where we left off in your room, cuore mio ?” Niccolo asks.

“Yes, amorcito . Meet us in my room in about twenty minutes. I have to check in with my dad before he hears anything on the news. Fuck, what time is it?” Dario asks, looking at the watch on his right wrist.

“2:00 a.m. Well, I guess that can wait. See y’all in there.” Isabella rises from the couch and joins me as she pulls me out of the room.

“What’s the rush, princesa ? Ready to get worshiped tonight?” I tease.

“I know you’re not all the way in it, baby. I see it in your eyes; you’re still filled with anger based on what you just heard.” Clenching my jaw, I nod, agreeing with her observation. She knows me so well, always using humor and sex to mask the pain and anger I feel. God, this woman is my soulmate. She knows me like the back of her hand, and I know her just the same.

“Let me ease that anger, Mammina, ” Isabella pouts, batting her eyelashes and making me give in. Like it would take much—I would do anything she wanted me to do.

Isabella’s soapy hands wrap around my body, sliding up to caress my breasts. She tweaks my nipples, my piercings adding to the pleasure she brings, causing me to moan. Pushing her body closer to my back, she nuzzles her face in my neck. Littering soft kisses up and down my neck, my little darkness slides her tongue along my slender neck, stopping only to suck on the spot only she knows drives me crazy.

“Oh, yesssss! Baby, that feels so fucking good,” I moan as she continues her assault on my nipples and neck. Trying to turn around, I’m stopped when Isabella stops teasing my nipples and slams me against the glass shower door. I gasp in surprise; my girl only shows her dominant side on special occasions. And tonight, as she tries to ease my built-up emotions of anger, feels just like the right time to have me remember just how dominant she can be. Isabella’s hand slaps in between my legs against my pussy, slightly missing my Glans clit piercing as she indicates for me to spread my legs.

“So you want me to spread my legs for you, princesa ?” I ask, chuckling as I try to piss her off. Unleashing Isabella’s darkness and need to overpower is one of my favorite pastimes.

“Yes, Mammina ,” she commands.

I slowly open my legs and arch my back, my breasts plastered even further against the glass door. Isabella slaps my ass and steadily moves her hand down my cheeks. She takes her middle finger and slicks it with my essence.

Fuck, she’s going to play dirty.

“I’m going to make you come in two minutes. Time me, baby,” she says seductively. As soon as she ends her sentence, she takes her slick finger and forcefully enters my pussy. I clench around her finger; the pleasure she gives me as she moves lazily in and out makes my pussy wetter. Isabella removes her finger and I groan with want, my pussy dripping to be filled. Just like that, her ruthless behavior is the only thing on my mind, my anger a distant thought. I’m so lucky to be hers.

“Make me come, princesa . Please, baby, I need you,” I whimper, squirming against her hand. Isabella takes two fingers and inserts them gradually as her other hand reaches up my front, grasping my neck. She squeezes tightly and works her fingers in and out of my pussy quickly, keeping me on the edge of an impending orgasm. My legs begin to buckle, but Isabella doesn’t relent from her hold. My princesa knows just how I love to come.

“That’s it, right there, diavola . Soak my hand, you fucking slut,” Isabella groans. I moan in response to her dirty words. Fuck, I think I’m going to come so soon. Squirming, I feel her chuckle and she licks up my ear, biting my earlobe. Oh, she came to play, alright, and she’s not playing fair.

Her hand around my neck is like a vice as she squeezes tighter, my breathing slowing. The heady feeling heightens my pleasure, and in no time, I’ll be soaking her hand. The squelching of my pussy fills the shower in the distance as I’m seconds away from passing out.

Isabella removes her hand around my neck and smacks my ass. My legs violently shake and I come feverishly all over her fingers. My cum drips out and soaks her hand. I try to catch my breath when I hear Isabella groan. Turning my head to face her quickly, I see her lick every inch of her drenched hand. My nasty, naughty girl loves to taste me.

“Mmm, you taste so fucking good. Told you I’d make you come in two minutes.” She chuckles, winking with a huge smirk. I laugh along with her and grab the back of her head, crashing my lips on hers, tasting myself on her lips. Our tongues intertwine as I elicit a moan from her when I squeeze and smack her ass.

“Mmm, is right, princesa . C’mon, let’s dry off and join the guys.” She gives me one final peck on the lips and moves to slide the glass door. I rinse off the leftover tropical-scented soap on my body, turning off the water as I exit behind her.

Drying off our bodies with our monogrammed ‘C and I know we’ll receive the same level of love and care from them, even if things get too unholy.

“Looks like you couldn’t wait either, pretty boy. You had to have Big Daddy’s dick, huh?” I tease, smirking at them. The sudden outburst of my statement causes Niccolo to jump off Dario’s dick. They smile as they see Isabella and I in our towels.

“Come join us. Let’s continue what we started,” Dario demands. Isabella looks at me, placing a chaste kiss on my lips as she nods, making her way to Dario.

Oh, so it looks like she wants daddy tonight; well, I guess it’s time for pretty boy to show me what he’s got. Niccolo smirks and gestures for me to come forward, but for some reason, I stay planted as I see Isabella remove her towel, push Dario onto the bed and straddle him. He splays his hands across the globes of her cheeks and playfully squeezes. Isabella leans in and kisses Dario softly, then hastily turns aggressively. Their kiss is filled with biting lips, twirling tongues, and a thirst for more.

What a way to make my pussy weep.

“Are you scared, little devil? Eyes on me,” Niccolo says playfully. He sits on the edge of Dario’s bed as I immediately drop my towel and walk towards him, shock registering on his face. Smiling, my legs hit the edge of Dario’s bed and Niccolo bristles with anticipation.

I grasp his neck tightly and say, “I might be at your mercy tonight, pretty boy, but just remember it won’t always be like that. I will take that sexy ass with my strap. So do your worst.” Letting go of his face, I give him a playful slap and his greenish-blue eyes set ablaze with lust and desire. Pushing at his chest, he lies slowly on the bed and I hover over his lap.

“Are you ready, baby? Try and tame me.” I chuckle. The move he makes next makes me realize I have no clue who I’m messing with, and I’m about to find out just how dangerous Niccolo can be.

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