The Burn of His Venom (eBook)

Dark Mafia Romance

Alessa Steel (Autor)

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2025 | 1. Auflage
250 Seiten
Publishdrive (Verlag)
978-0-00-098599-6 (ISBN)

Infos

Salvatore

Blood built my empire, and I swore I'd drown anyone who tried to take it from me. I was the venom that ruled the 'Ndrangheta, the untouchable king of Calabria. Until Sienna Fiore became my greatest obsession, my deepest weakness, and my deadliest ally.

Now, our enemies are closing in. Betrayals lurk in the shadows, and war is at our doorstep. I've spent my life clawing my way to the top, crushing anyone who defied me-but this time, the fight is different. This time, it's not just my empire on the line. It's her.

I will kill for her. I will burn the world to keep her. But I won't lose Sienna. Not now. Not ever.

Sienna

I was never meant to survive this world, let alone rule beside its most ruthless king. But I am no longer the woman I once was. The girl who feared the darkness has become the queen who commands it.

The war has begun, and blood will spill. Our enemies think they can take from me, that they can steal what I have fought for, suffered for. They don't realize-I am not the prey. I am the hunter.

And when the dust settles, when the final body drops, one thing will be certain: I am Sienna Fiore. The queen of venom. And this world belongs to me.

This is the third and final book of the Venom in Our Bloods Series. Reading order: The Taste of His Venom, The Mark of His Venom, The Burn of His Venom.

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I’M HIS. HE’S MINE

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Sienna

I feel the hard blows that make me lose all control of my thoughts. His testicles slam against my backside; he doesn’t stop thrusting until he releases inside me, leaving my thighs sticky and my pussy drenched in his essence. I dig my nails into his skin, and we both lose ourselves, especially since neither of us intends to stop until this damned bed breaks and our damned bodies are covered in our darkest desires and passions.

“I wish to be yours until death takes us both.”

“Are you that in love with me, Sienna?”

“In love, or whatever you’ve made me feel for you, you’ve succeeded.”

I caress his cheeks, feeling how I expel his cream from my own pussy, and with his mischievous fingers, he explores the area, caressing my folds to bring that mix of juices to my backside. I gasp as he traces circles around the tight, wrinkled opening I have, biting my lips as I feel him press his thumb against the entrance.

“Will you surrender completely to your owner, principessa?”

“Only if you promise to fill me with your seed until neither of us can take it anymore.”

“It’s a challenge; I like your challenges, cagna.”

“I know you do.”

Without hesitation, he kisses me, but he captures my moans between his lips as I feel him invade that tight space that had not been touched with such devotion, joy, and need. His finger carves its way along with his semen and my release, and he pulls out shortly after to position his knees against the bed.

“Get on all fours, like the filthy obedient bitch you are, Sienna.”

“Are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

“Until you faint,” he slaps my pussy, and I jump from the impact. “Until your little peach accommodates my size.”

“I swear tomorrow morning, I’ll be the one riding you until you faint.”

“We’ll see about that, principessa.”

I turn my body to get on all fours, and his hand strikes fiercely against my backside, hitting me five times, making me squeal with each impact. He positions himself to grip my hips, pushing my backside against his pelvis, taking his member to slide it between my vaginal lips, which, due to the position, are dripping with all the mix of fluids.

I hear him spit, and his saliva splatters against my ass; I move my hips to gain more of that friction as he slides his cock between my wet folds. I bring my hand to my clit, rubbing it, and he says nothing as he brings his thick shaft to the entrance of my anus. I take a deep breath as he spits again, getting me in motion.

It feels like a machine; I can’t help but feel the movement of the gears in my body, working , harder and harder. Every part of me demands to be fucked, to be taken mercilessly until I lose consciousness against the bed.

“Come on, relax or it will hurt if you are tense.”

“I’m trying.”

“You can do it, fuck; you’re so tight, love.”

“Go easy. I’m not asking to have my ass destroyed, Salvatore!”

His dry and fierce laughter bursts in my ears, causing the palm of his hand to smack my butt several times. I continue to rub my fingers over the mound between my legs, lifting the moisture between my fingers to pinch my nipples and stretch them endlessly. Gradually, I feel my skin stretching, something new is entering, that makes me close my eyes and take a deep breeath.

—If you lower a bit more, I might be able to push it deeper, cagna.

—Damn, you're going to split me in half.

—That would be wonderful, don’t you think?

—You crazy bastard.

—I don’t think I’m the only crazy one —he pushes a few more centimeters in, I drop my face against the pillow and lean completely forward, at his mercy

— You enjoy many questionable things.

I don’t deny it because I know it’s true; I grip the stained sheets tightly while he manipulates my hips to slide me onto him, saving himself the whole process of going in slowly. When he bends over, pressing his chest against my back, I feel his balls making contact with the swollen clit between my thighs.

—You’re such a good girl, you know how to take it all without a problem.

—Damn, I feel like I’m about to...

—Don’t break the moment; I can give it to you hard enough to make you shut up and cum if I need to.

—Well, my mind is just comparing.

—There’s nothing and no one that can match me, love.

He moves his hips, delivering the first thrusts that make me see little lights in the middle of the room. The dim bedroom lights allow me to see a bit of his body; the curtains are drawn, indicating that no one will peek in to see what’s happening. I grip the pillows, grunt, and take hold of the orgasm that’s building within me.

It feels so different because it’s like he’s taking my virginity, but from behind; something I’ve never tried, a kind of pleasure I’ve never felt, A kind of vulnerability I’ve never encountered. My walls expand, welcoming him with great desire and desperation. He pumps, causing me to feel the jolts that travel from his tip, down his shaft, and into his balls, which hit my vulva repeatedly. He increases the speed of his thrusts as he finds a rhythm suitable for both of us.

Salvatore bends over my body to mount me like an animal, losing all sense of humanity while I drift among my dirtiest thoughts. In my mind, the image of my backside dripping his juices comes to mind, that liquid that will slide down my thighs; it won’t stop, and I don’t want it to, because it feels too damn good to feel him buried inside me every single second.

—Do you know what I was thinking?

—What?

The question escapes in a gasp I can’t control; my whole body tingles, and I have no doubt that soon I’ll collapse against the bed.

—Are you open to listen?

—Always, Diavolo.

—I want to get you pregnant, Sienna —he confesses in a guttural growl because I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming inside me, and just wants to hold on a little longer—. I want to see those big breasts of yours, full of milk, so I can be attached to those delights all the damn day. I want to see you with a round belly, I want to fuck you with that belly that will remind me of what I did to you —he bites my bare shoulders—. It will remind me all that changed since you came into my life, that I need you at all costs, and the best part, that I put a baby in you, one that’s going grow, and someday I’ll hold in my arms and call him my heir. I want to fill that body of yours for real, and I will only be satisfied after pumping an heir inside you, so I can take care of you, pamper you, and watch your belly grow more and more as each month ends and the next begins.

—Damn it, Salvatore!

—Yes, damn it, because that idea won’t leave my head —two more thrusts is all it will take to  take us to hell, in the blink of an eye—. I want to fill you, damn it!

He grips my body, I don’t stop; the orgasm pulls me into the abyss, letting me fall into the limbo of pleasure where my mind reaches a perfect state of complete tranquility. When I hit the bed and he pulls out of my backside, he places a hand on my back, and soon after, I feel him sink his teeth into me. One cheek at a time, he marks me; I can feel his teeth piercing that tender and sore skin that he struck before I finished with another thunderous orgasm.

—Do you know how much I love your ass?

—No —I gasp—, I didn’t think you loved anything about my body... or me.

—If you only knew, Sienna.

Right now, my mind is trying to piece itself back together; he notices my silence and turns me over on the bed. My butt hurts; his bites were so strong that I can still feel his saliva and the shape of every tooth embedded in my backside. He spreads my legs to get between them, lifting them slightly before placing two chaste kisses on my breasts.

—I love your body, I love your mind, I love your smiles —he growls each word, taking his cock in his hand and aiming it at my pussy, which is three times more sensitive than usual—. I love every part of your being, and I have no problem saying what I’ve always hidden from others. I’ve never said it, not even to my family, Sienna.

—What? —I ask, confused; right now, the remnants of the orgasm keep me dazed—. What do you mean?

—That I love you, damn it —he lets it slip, making the word burn in my brain—. You are my possession, only mine, because I love you. I love every part of you, regardless of whether it’s a flaw or a talent; I love you, Sienna Fiore.

He releases my legs to embrace me in his arms, placing a hand on my lower back, I arch so that he can take my breasts into his mouth and devour them for a few seconds. Although I want the action to continue, I must give importance to what he just told me.

—You love me, Salvatore?

—Yes, and I will until death wants to meet you —he promises, looking directly into my eyes—. You can leave, you can end me, leave me, and never come back into this world, but carry in your mind that I will always love you. Even if you die far from my eyes, far from my arms, from my touch, I will love you like I’ve neve loved before, principessa.

I let him lick me until he moves his lips up to my chin, and I catch his mouth with mine. I kiss him, feeling the moment so passionately that it gives me an unparalleled orgasm, one never provoked within me before. His words explode in my body, making me his property,...

Produkt-Details

• Erscheint lt. Verlag: 1.8.2025
• Sprache: englisch
• Themenwelt: Literatur ► Romane / Erzählungen
• ISBN-10: 0-00-098599-6 / 0000985996
• ISBN-13: 978-0-00-098599-6 / 9780000985996