On Your Knees, Bambina
Elena’s Point Of View
I glared at him, trying to look outraged, but I was still flushed. Still wet. “Don’t even think…” I started, but the words died when I saw his fingers slide to his belt buckle.
Click. The metallic snap echoed in the silence. My stomach dropped. My eyes widened. “What… what are you doing?” I whispered, my voice embarrassingly thin. His smirk deepened as he tugged the leather strap free. “Collecting my reward.”
And then… he freed himself.
My lips parted before I could stop them. “Holy…” I stopped myself, heat climbing my cheeks. My lips trembled around the word I dared not finish. God. He was thick, veined, heavy, obscene in his palm. I had never seen him this way before, and heat flooded my cheeks. He was huge. So much bigger than I’d imagined. For a moment, I just stared like a fool, pulse hammering in my throat.
Jaxx caught my stare, of course. His smirk was merciless, his voice low and mocking. “On your knees, Bambina.” I shot him a glare, desperate to hide th

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