Page 413 of Sinfully Savage Mafia

“What about the…the baby?” I squeak out. “She’s going to wake up soon. She’s been sleeping for a while…”

“Well, then, I’d advise you not to scream too loud,” he says, a devilish smirk on his face. He backs me against the window and lets me down, my feet hitting the cold tile as I slide down the front of his body. He drops to his knees, pushing my shorts and panties down to my ankles and forcing my legs open. When his tongue dips into my pussy, a gasp escapes my lips. My ass presses against the clear glass as his mouth executes a delicious assault on me. Demanding fingertips dig hard into my flesh as he plunders me with his tongue, taunting my clit with gentle nips of his teeth. I fist his hair, my head falling back against the glass as I thrust my hips into his hungry mouth. Every nerve sizzles under the erotic spell he’s cast on my body, blood rushing between my ears as the orgasm tears through me, leaving me breathless and starved for more.

Ripples of ecstasy cascade over me as his tongue makes a path for my mouth. He lifts the hem of my shirt and slips it over my head, letting it flutter to the floor. Then he continues massaging my flesh with his devious tongue…until he gets to my Band-Aid.

And I swear for a split second, he knows.

He runs his finger over it and I can’t bear to open my eyes because he’ll see the truth in them if I do.

Instead, I let out a tiny mewl and a soft giggle. “Are you trying to torture me?” I whisper, dragging my fingernails down his back.

“No…” he says slowly. “What happened here?”

“Oh, Aisling scratched me,” I murmur, running my hands down either side of his torso. “Her nails are so sharp! I need to ask Heaven where the nail clipper is tomorr?—”

He doesn’t even let me finish my sentence before he crushes his lips against mine, tugging at my lower lip with his teeth. His demanding hands grip my hips tight, sliding around to my ass and clenching the flesh to the point I squeal, partially out of pleasure, and partially because I can’t compute how he just morphed into this animalistic alter ego.

And it’s a little disturbing, quite frankly.

He can’t know, can he?

I played it off.

He’d have called me out if he didn’t buy my excuse.

Then again, he expects me to have a bunch of them stored up…

I try to ignore all of these annoying voices in my head, totally cockblocking me right now.

He doesn’t know, okay!

So all of you just shut the fuck up!

I push his shorts to the floor, and grasp his long, hard shaft in my hand, pulling away slightly to bring the palm of my hand to my mouth. I lick it and grasp his cock, rubbing harder and faster as he attacks my mouth with the same voracity he did last night.

The kind that makes my entire body shudder.

The kind that makes my skin sizzle under his fingertips.

The kind that makes me so wet, so lustful, and so ready to feel him inside of me.

He closes his hand around mine, positioning the tip at my entrance, dragging it up and down and pressing it against my clit.

“Fuck me, Dante,” I breathe. “Fuck me against this window!”

He lets out a low groan and pushes inside of me, my walls stretching around him. I gasp, it burns. Oh, God, it fucking burns, but in a good way.

The best way, actually.

He thrusts deep inside of me, slow at first. Then, he lifts my leg and leans it against his hip, just like he did the other night.

And holy fuck, I want to scream because the pleasure coursing through me is so intense, I almost forget who I am and why I’m here.

Occupational hazard.

He drives his hips into me, pounding me harder and harder and I pant for breath. His lips crash into mine, his hands fisting my hair as he fucks me against the glass for the entire Las Vegas Strip to see.

Then, he lifts my other leg and balances me in his arms, his cock throbbing, pressing deeper and deeper as he angles my legs. Sparks in my belly ignite, shooting out to the tips of my fingers and toes. Our bodies slap together, the scent of sex and sweat intermingling in the air around us. I throw my head back, hitting it hard against the glass.

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