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His cock kept thrusting in and out, and I could tell he had full control, while pushing his thumb in and out of my asshole. My orgasm began to peak, and screamed out and moaned loudly, feeling my pussy spasm on his cock. I felt my whole body shudder while riding out the orgasm, as Nico kept thrusting, faster and harder. I heard him grunting and knew he was close.
He pulled out and cummed on the back of my dress. Fucking gross! But at least he didn’t cum inside me. Didn’t need that drama.
After finishing, and once we caught our breath, Nico said, in a hard tone. “Another rule.”
My body was practically jelly and loose from that explosive orgasm, so I was stuck where I was, still laid across his desk on my stomach. I heard him zip his pants up.
“If you fuck any of my men, keep it to yourself. But keep your fucking hands off my Second, Leo. I don’t need that complication. And don’t you dare use your pussy to try and get my own men against me.”
Silence.
“Got it?” His tone was lethal.
In a soft, calm, but breathy tone, I replied. “Got it.”
And I would have no problem with that rule.
Chapter 3
Nico’s POV
I had to give Eliana credit. She followed my rules pretty damned well. It had been two weeks since the marriage became legal. We had sex about three more times since then, but I knew she was fuckin’ a couple of my men too. I didn’t give a fuck. As long as I didn’t hear about it, see it, or it affect my plans, she could do whatever the fuck she wanted. I soon realized she was using me as much as I was using her, so it had turned out to be a mutual deal in the end.
I was in my office, getting a blowjob from one of the girls I hooked up with occasionally. I was stressed trying to figure out how to go after Dominic Gutierrez so I could take over his clan, and become number two in our world.
I heard a knock on my door, so I said, “Come in.”
Leo, my second entered, looking down at the woman between my legs. He grunted in disgust, shook his head slightly, but said, “Got a minute.”
I waved him in. But he just stood there looking at Candy, or Casey, what the fuck ever her name was. Leo wasn’t a prude, but he was disgusted with how open some of the men were with sex in the house. He never went to the brothel as I did, but I had particular kinks to get out there that most women you meet in bars and clubs aren’t that open to. I like to dominate, in and out of bed. When you grew up in the shit life I had, you needed control wherever you could get it.
I tapped Candy, or Casey, or whatever on the head to let her know time was up. I wasn’t feeling it anyway. Maybe head to the brothel later and have some fun with Electra. That was her stage name, but it explained her personality with me. Fiery sun. She took whatever I gave her. Raphael’s was my go-to place when I needed a release that didn’t include violence. But when I neededthatkind of release, I went to fight clubs. Got out all that pent up aggression, since I couldn’t beat the shit out of that pretty boy Dominic. At least, not yet.
The woman looked disappointed, but I knew as soon as she left the office she would just find one of my other men to please. It’s how we worked around here.
The woman left and Leo gave her a disgusted look as she left. She ignored him.
“So.” He said as he came in and sat in the chair across from my desk.
“So,” I said back. “What?”
He smirked at me. Leo was definitely better looking than me, lucky fuck. He was shorter than me by about two inches. I was broader across than him, but I grew up fighting in the streets longer than him. I’d heard people say I looked like a fuckin’ bulldog. Fuckers! I once asked Leo if I looked that bad. He said, “You ain’t pretty, but you ain’t ugly either.” I guess that was meant to be a compliment.
I met Leo back when I was in my late teens. I had been in a back alley, fighting one against four when he came up on the fight. The fucker sat back and watched for a bit before stepping in and helping. After those four fuckers were on the ground, I asked him why did he even bother to step in.
“I was waiting to see who was winning. I only join the winners.” Fucker! Leo was two years older than me. We had been running together for a year before I told him who I was. At first he was pissed, but then asked what my “ambitions” were. I told himI wanted my own clan. He has been loyal to me ever since. Probably the only one I knew I could count on to the end. Him and my aunt.
The only reason I had the money I had was because of my aunt. My mother’s sister. She was wrapped up tightly in the mafia world. She knew the game and knew how to play. Unlike my mother. I did love my mother, but she was considered weak and a liability in this world. My aunt and I took care of her the best we could. Aunt Tania tried not to talk down about mom, but I knew she considered mom a disappointment. Aunt Tania had introduced mom to this world. Aunt Tania helped me with investments, which was how I made most of my money. She was really good at it, or at least she knew people who were.
I grunted. “What the fuck, Leo?”
“Yourwifeis apparently giving some of the women around here a hard time.” He smirked, looking amused.
“Oh for fuck sakes! What is she doing?”
“Bitch slapped Cynthia for using one of her favorite glasses.”
I put my head in my hand.
