He rolls off her, chest still thundering, cock slick and heavy as he drops beside her on the ruined silk. She’s wrecked, legs trembling, pussy still pulsing from the brutal orgasms he forced out of her. Her full breasts heave with every desperate gulp of air, nipples dark and swollen, wild black hair plastered to her damp skin, mouth open in a silent scream that hasn’t quite faded. She hasn’t even caught her breath when his big hands clamp around her waist like steel. He yanks her up and over him in one possessive jerk, forcing her thighs to straddle his hips. His palm cracks down hard on her ass…once, twice…sharp stinging slaps that make her hiss and arch. “Come on, Amore mio.” His voice low and dark with challenge, eyes burning into hers. "Your turn now. Ride your favorite Italian stallion. Show me what a queen like you can do when she takes the reins.” Her eyes flash fury, lust, challenge. She grinds down slow and deliberate, coating his thick length in her wetness, teasing him right back. Two unbreakable tyrants. One bed that’s about to become a battlefield. No safe words. No surrender. Only raw, filthy power fucking until one of them cracks or they burn the whole world down together. In the shadowed empire of the underworld, Alessandro Moretti reigns as the merciless Italian Don…ruthless, untouchable, and always in control. Across the glittering battlefield of high-stakes business, Aarika Singh commands her own domain…..a practical, cutthroat queen who bows to no one. When their worlds collide, sparks ignite into something far more dangerous than rivalry: raw, consuming hunger. Two unbreakable wills. Two thrones built on power and blood. One explosive collision that will either forge the ultimate empire... or burn them both to ash. In a game where surrender is never an option, the only question left is: who will break first?