Page 583 of Sinfully Savage Mafia

He groans. “Fuck, that’s good.”

I raise myself off the mattress and lean forward to sweep my tongue over the head of his dick. Precum pools at the tip, the salty tang hitting my tongue as I take him deep into my mouth. I bob my head, swallowing him whole. He thrusts, hitting the back of my throat, then pulls away suddenly.

“I can’t wait anymore,” he growls. “I need to be inside of you.”

“Yes…” I murmur, settling back on the mattress. I drag my fingernails down his ripped back, gazing up at him. His dark eyes glimmer with pent-up desire. “Now fuck me.”

He slides down the front of my body and rubs the head of his cock up and down my slit. With one forceful thrust, he pushes in deep. He dips his head and with one hand, pulls me in for one of his heart-thrashing, pulse-pounding kisses.

Our arms and legs thrash in a frenzy, our mouths attack each other with a voracious hunger that can’t be quelled. His hands tug at my hair, my back, my sides. My nipples scrape over his chest. My insides ignite like I’ve just grasped a live wire with a wet hand. I clamp down on his cock, pulling him deep to keep him buried in my pussy.

My mind blanks out, white noise filling my ears. His cock fills me, stretching me wide. I work my hips, rocking against him. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and sex. When he moves one hand to my ass and presses a finger into my tight hole, it’s like he flipped a switch that sends me into a complete upheaval.

Rapture sizzles every cell. Sparks of passion erupt into flames of exultation. My pussy convulses, clenching tight around his thick shaft, pulsing violently as I come. He groans, fucking me hard until he plows into me one final time. His dick jerks and a sudden warmth fills my core.

I struggle for breath, my heart damn close to bursting from my heaving chest.

“I don’t have words,” I say when I can finally drag enough oxygen into my lungs.

“Oh yeah?” Bruno murmurs. He pulls away, his cock slipping out of me. Then he collapses onto the mattress next to me and pulls the comforter over us. “You need me to fill in the blanks for you? ‘Cause I have plenty of words for what just happened.”

I let out a breathless giggle. “Not surprised. You’re rarely at a loss for words.”

“I was. But I won’t be ever again.” His eyebrows knit together as he strokes the side of my face, heat flushing my cheeks at his gentle touch. “You’re everything, Chloe. Everything I want and need. And I’m not letting you go again.”

I smile, my belly fluttering under his heated gaze. “Now who’s the demanding one?”

“I’ll battle whoever gets in my way. Your parents, my father, who-the-fuck-ever. I won’t make the same mistake twice. You’re mine forever.”

“Oohh, you’re so possessive.” I massage the back of his neck. His eyes droop closed and he lets out a satisfied groan. “And I have to say, it’s pretty damn hot.”

“If that gets you hot, I can really amp shit up for you. Make you so crazy, your pussy’ll be screaming for my dick.”

“Like she’s not already?” I chuckle, running my fingers over the swirls of black ink adorning his shoulder and bicep. A sigh expels from my lips. “I can’t believe this day. Never in a million years did I think any of this would happen.”

“It’s okay to admit that you missed the Italian sausage,” he says with a mischievous glow in his eyes.

“I was hungry for it, yeah. Still am…” I wink.

He pulls me on top of him and runs his hands over my ass, gripping my cheeks tight. “Good, ‘cause I’m gonna feed you all night.”

CHAPTER9

BRUNO

“It’s about time you pulled your head out of your ass and told her the truth,” Zeno says, handing me a shot of whiskey. “She’s a great girl. You’ve wasted enough time dicking around in Vegas. Fuck her dad. You’re Bruno Villani. Stand up to that guy and tell him how you feel about his daughter.”

I tip my head back and gulp down the shot. Twisting around, I catch a glimpse of Chloe across the room posing for pictures with Lily and her bridesmaids. She looks gorgeous. Her skin glows under the lights and she smiles like she’s just won the lottery.

I never want to be the reason why she cries ever again.

“I want what you guys have,” I say, turning back to the bar to hail over the bartender. He pours us another two shots. “Congratulations, bro. I’m really happy for you guys.”

“Thanks. And believe me, I know all about battling the badass mob boss dad to get what I want. He’ll want you dead for awhile, but you’ll eventually wear him down.” Zeno grins and gives me a punch to the shoulder.

“I’m used to dads who hate me. I’ve never been the kind of guy they wish for their daughters,” I chuckle. “And for the record, you and Lil make me want to say fuck it to all the things I thought I wanted. This weekend, I realized none of that shit matters to me anymore.” I hand a shot to Zeno and we clink glasses. My eyes flicker back to Chloe.

“Don’t let her go again, B. She’s held a torch for you all this time. And you’ve never gotten over her. What the hell does that tell you?”

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