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Royalty, he means.Anyone important from Caperna is royalty.I wonder if his event involves the princess, or one of her six brothers.

He continues, “It’s a legit job, nothing shady.”

“I know.”Edmund’s businesses used to be tied up in crimes run by his family, but he severed those links before he and his buddy Troy married Danica.

“So you’re looking for extra security?”I ask.

“Yeah.I know you deal more with foreign missions, but Ironwood’s bodyguards are stretched thin with other work at that time.Is Nove available?”

“We could be.What’s the date of the event?”

Madison gives me an indignant glare.Seth sees her bratty expression in the reflection from a picture frame, and spanks her ass.The resoundingsmackfills my office.

“What was that?”Edmund asks.

I chuckle.“You could probably guess.”

“Fuck man, am I interrupting?Well, obviously I am.”

“It’s no problem.”I wink at Madison.“I have all the time in the world.”

He barks out a laugh.“Yeah, I get it.So for that event, we’re looking at New Year’s.”

“I’ll check our calendar.Actually, wait just a second.Seth?”

“Yeah?”Seth doesn’t pause his thrusting.

“New Year’s—an event at Layton’s restaurant.We have guards to spare that week, yes?”

“I believe we do.”He squeezes Madison’s ass, right over the fresh, pink handprint his smack left behind.

She whimpers.

I shoot her a warning look.“Send me the details,” I say to Edmund.“We’ll work up a proposal for you.”

We say our goodbyes and I end the call before facing Madison.“You weren’t as quiet as you could have been,” I tell her.“Did you want my business associate to hear you getting fucked?”

“No, Sir.”She shakes her head.“I tried to be quiet, really.”

“I think you were too noisy,” Seth says.“All those sounds you made.And we know you’re a little exhibitionist, don’t we?”

She whines, “I tried not to make a sound.”

“She wanted to be heard,” I say to Seth.“Maybe I should call Edmund back, and ask him to listen to our girl getting fucked over my desk.I believe our girl would enjoy that—wouldn’t you, bella?”

“Fuck, you should feel the way she just tightened around my dick,” Seth says.“I’m going to fuck you hard, Madison.Come if you can.If not, you can wait until Damiano feels like giving you release.”

She moans as he starts thrusting harder—her rhythmic sounds matching his pace.I stand back, watching her tits bounce.She looks incredible draped over my desk like this.I never want to forget this view.

Soon, Madison cries out in ecstasy.Seth thrusts a final time, groaning.He steps back, gesturing that I can take his place.

Madison’s been bent in the same position for so long, I worry that she’s uncomfortable.I turn her around and set her on the edge of my desk.This is perfect because now I can see her beautiful face as I ease inside her cunt.She’s sticky, wet, swollen.Her face is flushed and strands of hair stick to her cheeks.Utterly gorgeous.

“I will make you come again, bella,” I whisper, kissing her cheek and trailing kisses to her lips.“Be as loud as you want.All of the building can hear you cry out.”

She smiles, grabbing onto my shoulders as I start up a fast, solid pace.I couldn’t go slow unless she asked me to—I need her too much.Watching her with Seth has driven me to the edge of my control.

I love her.I love her more than I’ve loved anyone in my life.I tell her so with every thrust.Sometimes I speak in English, but mostly Italian.I think she understands my meaning as she comes, crying out and clinging to me.I think she understands as my cock pulses with my own orgasm.I think she understands as I empty into her with everything I have, everything I am.