No man but him will touch what’s his.
Until today I knew Nico Marciano only as my godfather, the man who provided for me since my father’s death when I was a little girl. But when I witnessed a brutal mob killing and my life was put in danger, I quickly discovered that he’s also one of the most powerful mafia dons in Sicily.
And he’s not going to let anyone lay a hand on what’s his, even if that means carrying me off with him, then baring my ass and spanking me until I’m in no doubt he expects to be obeyed.
But keeping me safe from other men is one thing. Keeping me safe from him is another.
He’s clearly trying to stop himself from tearing my clothes off, pinning me to the bed, and doing the most forbidden things imaginable to my helpless body as I writhe and beg and come for him.
I’m just not sure I want him to try too hard.
Author: Piper Stone
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$5.99
Length: 90,200 words
Excerpt
“What are you doing?”
“Well, since it’s been established I’m not a nice guy. I don’t need to handle you with kid gloves.” He certainly wasn’t gentle in jerking on my shorts until he managed to unfasten and get them down, exposing a vulnerable side of me. Was this tit for tat since I’d ripped his shirt? No, it was for something much darker.
His jealousy, the green-eyed monster.
“You don’t want me even talking to another man. Isn’t that what this is all about? You’re angry I might find someone else attractive. Other than you, the king.”
I don’t know if my button pressing was working, but he scooped something off the ground. I found out only two seconds later.
Swish. Swish.
Shit. What was he doing?
I had no idea a tiny stick could produce so much force. The pain was… There were no words to describe it. Of course being in the dark didn’t help. I couldn’t see his swats coming.
And boy, did they come.
My bottom was on fire barely five seconds later. Parts of every round of punishment could be divided into various seconds of time. It was something to think about as I struggled to get out of his hold. He’d also managed to yank my arms over my head, holding my wrists in place. Still, being the rebellious spirit, I kicked him, trying for his knees, but I had a feeling my aim was off after the grunt he issued.
But that didn’t stop him, the man delivering one swish after another. I wiggled and moaned, hating him for his jealousy.
“Guess what? There are other men just as handsome as you are.” That hadn’t come out right. I’d just admitted to the arrogant jerk that he was good looking. I closed my eyes, trying my best to ignore the pain. What was the point in fighting him? There was nowhere to go. I was certain he had a way of locking me inside my room if I angered him enough. The entire situation was childish.
He knew it.
I knew it.
But that didn’t stop the wild jolts of current jumping between us. They only increased as he continued to bring the switch down on my naked bottom. I made sure that every moan was followed by a growl, refusing to show the man he was getting to me with either the pain or… anything else. When I could tell he was finished and he let go of my arms, I jerked away, tugging on my shorts to get them back into place.
“Are you happy now, godfather? Or should I call you cumpari?” I’d heard the Italian translation for godfather a long time before, but certainly never thought I’d toss it out there.
Nico did stop short, the moonlight drifting in through the trees allowing me to catch a grin. I was shocked the man’s face didn’t crack. “Very nice, Alexandra. I can see I’ll need to brush up on terms of endearment, finding the right one for you.”
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