His Plaything by Zoey Parker

I USED HER AS MY TOY UNTIL SHE WAS TOO BROKEN TO FIX.

My little plaything does one thing only: whatever the f*ck I tell her to do. I want her naked? Done. I want her moaning? Done.I want her filled with my baby? I just say the word, and she’ll be bent, wet, and ready.Rules never meant much to me.I take what I want, and dare other men to stop me.And when it’s a woman I desire…Well, they know better than to try resisting a man like me.I’m too much to stop.Too powerful to defy.Too rugged and tattooed to ignore.When an old friend calls with a plea for help, I decide to lend my aid.

Men to kill, money to steal, and a hot mafia princess to f*ck senseless? It was an easy sell.But this “simple fix” turns out to be a g*ddamn mess. Before I know it, I’m up to my balls in drugs, betrayal, and a sea of dead bodies.There’s only one thing keeping me going:I’m not leaving until I’ve got the princess on her knees.She’s too untouched, too virginal for me to let her go.There’s a beast in me that needs to lay its claim on her…And in her.I’m gonna kill all the S.O.B.s around her. Then I’m gonna sling her over my shoulder and teach her how to properly obey a man.It won’t be easy.It won’t be pretty.But one way or another, I’m gonna turn her into my newest toy.