Page 49 of That Mafioso Magic
He pulled back and I let him. “Woo!” he gasped. “It is getting hotter in here?” he asked, fanning himself and splashing water here and there.
I laughed. “Not the temperature, no.”
“God, how can you be so calm after the night we’ve had?” he asked.
I shrugged. “A person in my position must always keep a level head. Acting impulsively, you can make a mistake. Also, being around you… I don’t know… It does something to me. Mellows me out.”
“When I’m around you, it’s the opposite. I feel like… like I’m going to lose control.”
I smiled. “Then by all means, lose it.” This time, I reached over, taking his hips into my grip, and lifted him up with ease and placed him square on my lap.
He gasped again, his eyes wide in shock by both the display of my physical strength, I was sure, and my hard as rock cock that was now pressed against his ass cheeks. “Ahhh, God, you’re so fucking sexy.”
I kissed him again, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths, and it seemed as though time held no consequence. In this room, in this tub, in this moment, the only thing that mattered was Adrian. I kissed his neck and he leaned his head back, letting me claim him however I wanted. My lips sought those nipples of his and I sucked on them both, making him moan in pleasure. The first time we had sex, it was raw, primal, and fantastic. But right now, I wanted to take my time. I wanted to savor the gift the universe had given to me. I took nothing for granted.
I loved the way his arms felt as he wrapped them around my shoulders. I grabbed handfuls of his plump ass, squeezing, and the purr that came from his throat made my cock jump in anticipation of slipping between those cheeks and inside of him. I licked my way back up his neck to his chin and when our lips met again—fire!
Our kiss was sloppy and perfect and when he pulled back, I saw a look in his eyes that conveyed all of his emotions and I knew… knew we were meant for each other. “Take me,” he panted.
I growled. “We’ll take each other.”
He may be giving himself to me, but I was also giving myself to him. He lifted up and took hold of my cock, and I growled, my arousal spiking as I felt the tip of my cock pressed to the tight ring of his hole. We both moaned in pleasure as he slipped me inside of his body, then eased down slowly. A union so absolute, I shuddered from the sheer ecstasy of it all.
“Aaaahhh, God,” Adrian moaned, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. “Fuck, you’re big.”
“And I feel really good, too, don’t I?” I teased.
“Mmm hmmm,” he moaned, biting his bottom lip, then he released it. That’s when I licked it, nipping it between my teeth.
My mouth was all over him; his chin, neck, ears, and nipples. It was as if I couldn’t get enough of him as he began to ride my cock with a rhythm that was setting us both off. Water splashed all around us, some even hitting the floor, but I didn’t care about the mess being made. Only that I was with Adrian. I held him as we made love and I felt complete. My toes tingled with the pleasure of my orgasm and by the way Adrian was moaning and grunting, I knew he was close too.
“Come for me, baby. Come hard for me,” I growled, baring my fangs as the tendons in his neck became more apparent as his body tensed in preparation for his climax. I could smell his blood flowing through his body, begging me to draw it from him to pleasure us both with my bite. The urge was powerful within me, but I pushed it back. I would not bite him without his permission. Instead, I buried my face in the crook of his neck and growled as the ecstasy grew from my cock and spread throughout my being.
“Oh... oh fuck! Oh shit,” Adrian cried out, his pants of pleasure making him look even sexier as his body shook with his orgasm. Watching him get off triggered my own climax and I nearly saw stars as I tensed, muscles tight with the sensation rolling though my body.
“Ahhhhhhh fuck,” I roared as my own cock unloaded. I jerked against him, my eyes closing tightly as I rode the pleasure. I panted hard, twitching with each stroke he gave me until he collapsed against me, heaving in his exhaustion and satisfaction. I leaned my head back on the brim of the tub, floating in the extremely gratifying aftermath of my orgasm. I felt my fangs receding and the sensation was different than when my canines would come out when I was just a shifter. Almost pleasurable in a way. And I didn’t mean for them to come out at all. It was the heat of the moment. Adrian’s blood rushing in all directions. The vein in his neck called to me to bite. To claim him in another way. I wanted to bite him, but I held back. Being able to control my instincts had always been one of my strong suits. In all honesty, I didn’t know what it meant for me to be a vampire and a shifter. It’d never happened before that I knew of.
We were quiet, the only sound between us our combined breathing. I decided to break the silence. “Well, that was fucking awesome.”
Adrian laughed. “Yeah… it was. God, my legs are still weak.”
He slipped himself off my lap, my softening cock sliding from his ass. Already, I missed the feel of being inside of him. He settled next to me in the tub, leaning his head against my chest as I put my arm around him.
“What the hell are we doing, Sage?” he asked after a few more minutes had passed between us in silence.
I cocked an eyebrow as I looked down at him. I kissed the top of his damp hair. “What do you mean?”
He reached into the water, scooping up a handful of bubbles. “This.” He blew the bubbles away, then leaned back to look at me. His beautiful green eyes held me captive.
“This? Us?” I asked, then placed both arms on the rim of the tub.
Adrian nodded. “I mean… I don’t fit in your world—”
“Says who?”
“I’m not a mobster.”
I chuckled. “Lots of mobsters have lovers that have no part in their business and you’re far more capable of taking care of yourself than a lot of them. It’s not like you’re a cop, Adrian. And even if you were… I wouldn’t care. I’m not falling…” I stopped talking then, because I wasn’t so sure either of us were ready for that conversation.
