Page 77 of The Devil's Heir

Jarek

I step back and study my handy work. Carlos Greco's charred, lifeless body is still strapped to the metal chair by the iron cuffs. I had Koval extinguish the fire as soon as I knew the fucker was dead.

Sixteen years ago, Carlos had my family home set on fire, and my parents got burned alive. It's only fitting that I send him to his grave the same way. Of course, I couldn't let him get away too easily, especially after what he's done—holding my girl and son hostage and threatening their lives.

Each of his fingernails and every one of his teeth lay at his feet while smoke billows out from his remains. The stench of burnt flesh permeates the air, and some people may not be able to stomach it, but for me, it's the smell of victory.

Threats are a constant in my world. As the Mafia Kingpin, danger is inevitable—but no threat is greater than the one that lurks beneath the guise of friendship.

I keep my friends close, but my enemies will always be closer.

Their loyalty is an illusion, their intentions unpredictable.

I must always remain a step ahead, ensuring they never become the threat they think they are.

"Have the guys clean this shit up. I want them to be able to lick the floor when they're done. Oh, and send Greco's body back to his home, along with my sincerest sympathy to the rest of his family. That way, they will get the message about who not to fuck with."

I wipe my hands with my handkerchief before tossing it on the floor and leaving Koval to supervise the rest. Joey and Lonzo are taking care of the other bastard, and I know they will do what needs to be done.

Lonzo isn' t a forgiving man, and Rossi almost killed his son.

I only wish I could be there to watch. Fortunately for me, I have a beautiful woman waiting for me right now, and I must dole out a punishment that we will both find pleasure in.

Entering our bedroom, I walk straight to the crib, but Kiernan isn't in it. That's a good girl. I plan on making her scream many times tonight, so it's best that our son isn't here.

The bed is empty, but the bathroom door is closed. Wiping all amusement from my face, I stand by the bed, cross my arms, and face the closed door.

"Pauper, I want you out here in three seconds. One… Two…" The door opens, and Liliana stands there in a sheer red nightie.

She looks gorgeous in it. Too bad I've got to ruin it. I stalk over to her, grip the material right between her beautiful breasts, and tear it down the front of her body. The cutest little gasp comes out of her mouth, and I try hard not to smile.

"I told you to be waiting for me, pauper. When will you learn to do as you're told?" I ask with a raised brow.

"I wanted to look sexy for you, Sir ." She's got a teasing tone to her voice, which only amuses me more.

This is going to be a lot of fun.

"You naked and spread open is what I find sexy, pauper. Don't try to seduce the devil because you'll only make me take more than what you may be willing to give."

"I'm at your service, Sir. Do with me as you please…"

My lips curve upward as my hand snakes out, wrapping around her throat and shoving my pauper against the doorframe. I'm far from gentle, but she's asked for it.

I grip her jaw with my other hand, also pinning her head to the frame as I say, "Are you going to act like a good little whore tonight for me?"

"If that's what you wish, Sir," Lily murmurs the best she can by how she's being held .

"Good. Get on your knees and pull me out. I'm in the mood to fuck this pretty little mouth first. However, you should know I won't be gentle," I warn her, and she whimpers.

Ah, yes, tonight's going to be a good time.

I release her, and Lily slides down the doorframe until she's on her knees. My hand goes to the frame to help hold myself up because I already know this woman will make my knees weak the moment she wraps her lips around me.

Once I'm out and in her hand, I reach down and grip her hair, forcing her head back. Our eyes meet, and I can see her love shining back at me. I hope she can see mine as well.

"Open."

She obeys.

I spit down, watching as it lands at the back of her throat before guiding her head to my cock.

"Now, suck it like a pro, pauper. I know you can do it, but don't make me come. I'm saving that for later."

The feel of her mouth around me is nothing like I've ever felt before. I've had good blowjobs, but none have ever compared to having Liliana's lips around me. Her mouth is just as good as her sweet cunt. She takes me to euphoric planes that I've never been to.

Some of my hair slips from the bun I have it in, and it drapes down, curtaining my face. I close my eyes and savor the feeling that's washing over me with every bob of Lily's head. Rolling my bottom lip between my teeth, I slowly start to thrust my hips to match her tempo.

This is supposed to be part of her punishment, so I pick up the pace and start to fuck her mouth harder. Opening my eyes, I meet her brown ones, now glistening with tears. That's what I like to see.

I grin and thrust harder.

Only when I feel like I may come do I stop and pull away from her. I run my thumb over her swollen lips before pinching her jaw and bending down. My lips brush hers briefly, and when I pull away, I give Lily my next command.

"Crawl to the bed, pauper. Stick that ass in the air and crawl for me. "

I watch her sexy frame move, her hips swaying back and forth as she follows my instructions like a good girl. I pull my belt off and fold it in half as I walk behind her.

As soon as she gets to the bed, I order, "Stop. Spread your legs wider for me."

My pauper listens so well. Moving her knees further apart, I can see the wetness between her thighs. She's fucking sopping wet. Lily made it easy for me by not wearing any panties under the nightie.

I almost change my mind about her punishment because all I really want to do is sink into her and fuck her like she needs to be fucked.

Her needy little pussy is begging to be owned, but I know that first, it needs to be taught a lesson.

To be honest, I don't even remember what this punishment is for, but I know my pauper loves them, and I always give her what she wants.

"Remember, there is no safe word, pauper, but if it becomes too much, you best let me know," I remind her.

"Yes, Sir." She's already panting like a bitch in heat—she's ready.

I let the belt fly, snapping against her wet lips. Lily shrieks and jerks but remains on all fours. I do it again and again, my cock hardening to unnatural levels at the way she takes every strike.

Lily curls her fingers into the carpet, and suddenly, she cries out as she comes. My girl just got off on the pain I've inflicted.

I grip her hair and pull her head back until her glazed eyes focus on me. "Did I say you could come?"

Lily shakes her head, unable to speak at the moment.

"Stand up and bend over the edge of the bed." I help her to her feet and pull her in for a brutally short kiss before letting her get into position. I then step behind her and start her new punishment.

I give her six strikes across her ass before I can't do it anymore. Her skin looks like it's on fire, and I need to fuck her. So, letting my pants drop to my ankles, I don't bother pushing my boxers all the way down as I thrust into her.

"Who do you belong to, pauper?" I ask as I grip her shoulders and pull her back to meet each of my thrusts.

"You, Sir."

"Who the fuck am I? "

"Jarek Falcon, the father of our child and my…" She doesn't finish.

"And your what, Liliana?"

"The man I love!" she cries out as I plunge into her deep depths.

"That's right. Remember that always. I will never let you go. You have my black heart and my devilish soul. Only you have the power to break me, Liliana. I love you that much, and I will go to the ends of the earth to bring you back to me if need be."

I feel her walls begin to tremble and clench just before she screams, "Yes, Jarek! Don't stop…"

My hips punch into her repeatedly, trying to get deeper, but I'm as deep as I can go.

I feel my balls pull up, and then I let loose, filling her with my release.

Before I can soften completely, I pull out, turn her around so she's now on her back, and I thrust back into her, continuing to fuck what is mine.

"You didn't think I was done with you, did you?" I grin salaciously. "You're not getting any sleep tonight, pauper. I'm going to show you just how much you belong to me. Come morning, you will remember every little step you take. You're going to feel me inside you for days, pauper."

"Oh God, Jarek. I don't think I can handle that…"

"You forget that God has nothing to do with this. The devil, however, is very present, and he will do as he pleases, just as you wanted. So, I suggest you shut up and take it all, baby."

I can't help but take pride in the way Lily's makeup runs down her face, black streaks painting her cheeks as if she's been crying for days. She's picture fucking perfect, and I look forward to more nights like this.

Never in a million years did I think I would ever have this angel in my life.

I knew what I wanted and what I would do to make it happen, but for a while, I thought I would have to let her go.

I didn't think she would ever forgive me, but she did, and now, she's mine.

Who knew that all it took was my pauper having the Devil's Heir.