Free Getting What You Want by Kathy Love

ironic glint that stated he agreed with her unspoken logic. “Nothing of interest. Having a drink in a dingy little hole-in-the-wall.”
    Orabella nodded, then pivoted her hips, riding him like one of her deceased husband’s prized ponies.
    Maksim’s eyes flickered shut as he moaned with pleasure.
    “That’s it, baby,” he muttered roughly.
    But Orabella didn’t share his satisfaction. She was focused on other things.
    What was her darling son doing here? Surely he knew she’d eventually come looking for him here. New Orleans was one of his favorite places. Just as he favored his dreadful, spiteful brother. And other dreadful creatures.
    Did Vittorio want her to find him? The idea excited her. Her hips moved faster. She closed her eyes, picturing her son’s angel face.
    A face so like her own—which would ultimately make it impossible for him to deny or forget her. They were the same person, the only two who could truly understand each other.
    But what if he was here for a different purpose? Some of her pleasure waned. Vittorio always seemed to have a fondness for the women of the South. Another mystery to her.
    And frankly, no woman he picked was good enough for him. No woman was good enough, period. The only one worthy of his love was his mother. He had to know that, deep inside, didn’t he?
    “Are you sure he wasn’t there to meet someone?”
    Maksim opened one eye. “It didn’t seem that way.”
    She nodded and twirled her hips, pretending she was enjoying their sex as much as he was. Sometimes having a lover was such a nuisance.
    But she did need him, for multiple reasons. Maksim could follow Vittorio. Vittorio would sense her instantly if she got within two hundred feet of him. And while that should have irritated her, because it did make it hard to get to him if he didn’t want to see her, it also thrilled her. His awareness of her proved how connected they were. One soul in two bodies.
    Her hips ground down hard on Maksim’s, taking him deep. Vittorio was going to love her again. She would give him exactly what he’d missed all these years. He’d be thrilled.
    She ground herself down onto Maksim, taking what she needed. What she needed for Vittorio. He’d be so pleased. He’d have to forgive her.
    “Oh yeah, that’s it, baby,” Maksim growled, his words shattering her lovely thoughts.
    She rolled her eyes in arrogance, then disguised the gesture as one of overwhelming bliss.
    “Will you follow him tomorrow?” she couldn’t stop herself from asking.
    “Of course.” Maksim’s voice sounded as irritated as she felt.
    “And tell me if he talks to anyone?”
    “Yes.” Maksim’s large hands spanned the curve of her hips and took control of the pace, lifting her and impaling her over and over.
    She had to admit, she did like it rough and his aggressiveness and rapid rhythm did feel good. She flung her head back and let her arousal rise. Maksim would report everything back to her, and she would know what her baby boy was doing. And eventually, she’d get what she wanted. She would use what Maksim was giving her, and then she would make Vittorio return to her forever.
    She just had to keep Maksim blindly devoted to her for a little longer. She cried out as her release hit her, but before the last shudder quivered through her body, she wiggled off him.
    “Where you going, baby?”
    Orabella graced him with a coyly shy look. She licked her perfectly glossed lips. Demons loved naiveté. And he adored her ingenue act, never guessing it was just that. A show.
    “I want to taste you,” she said shyly, managing a blush.
    Maksim rose up on his elbows, looking down at his penis. The sated organ began to swell and lengthen again. Sex was another thing demons adored. And Maksim was insatiable.
    He glanced back to her, raising an eyebrow. “Well, who would I be to deny you your wants.”
    Exactly, she thought as she took his now huge and hard erection into her mouth.
     
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