Page 25 of Grumpy Mafia Boss and the Cleaner
“You’re so wet for me, baby. Do you want my cock?”
“Yes.”
She felt her cheeks start to heat. She loved when he talked dirty to her, even if she did feel a little out of her depth.
“Would you like to come?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Then ask me to lick your pussy.”
She let out a gasp, and sat up, releasing her pussy. “I can’t say that.”
“Then I guess you don’t want your pussy licked.”
“But ... huh?” She frowned. She just couldn’t help it.
“If you want me to lick your pussy, you’re going to have to ask me to do it. No hiding, Harper.”
She stared at him. There was no point in fighting. She knew this was what they both wanted, so badly.
“Enzo,” she said, staring into his blue eyes. She didn’t know what it was about his eyes, it helped to ground her. She felt safe with him, and of course, she was in love with him. “Please, lick my pussy.”
He smiled. And that was all Harper needed to see.
She leaned back, spread open her legs, holding her pussy open, and Enzo slid his tongue between her slit. He tongued her pussy, flicking it back and forth across her clit, and then he took it into his mouth and sucked hard. There was no pain.
He let go of her clit and slid his tongue down, making her ache for him as he started to fuck her with his tongue. Enzo pressed his thumb against her clit, and the pleasure went right back up, almost into overdrive. The pleasure was so intense.
She was so close to release, but he pulled his thumb back and replaced it again with his lips. She didn’t know how much longer she could handle his teasing, but then he sent her right over the edge. Her orgasm took her by surprise by the fierceness of it.
She cried out his name, and the sound rang out throughout the room.
He took her higher and higher, not stopping, and Harper didn’t know how much more she could take. Enzo was in control, and even as she shook and there was just no way she could handle more, he pushed her right to that peak.
She screamed his name, and much to her surprise, she came a second time. Only, she didn’t have time to come down from that high, as he pulled away from her and settled between her legs.
Harper was still drifting on cloud nine as he began to press inside her. He was long and thick, and she moaned his name, and he grabbed her hips and slammed balls-deep inside her.
He was deeper than he had ever seemed before, and her pussy was still pulsing from the aftershocks of her double orgasm.
She didn’t know how he managed it, but he was able to get them moved up toward the bed, where he grabbed onto the headboard and started to pound inside her, fucking her harder and harder. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and the sounds that filled the air was from their grunting and slapping of flesh.
It was intense as she stared into his eyes. Enzo was already looking at her. The connection was there, it was real. She felt at peace with him.
He slammed harder and faster, and the moment he was close, his cock seemed to get larger, and she felt wave upon wave of his cum as it filled her. Enzo leaned down and took possession of her lips as he flooded her womb with his cum.
They were playing with fire, Haper was aware of that. They had yet to use any kind of birth control, and in the throes of the moment, it was the last thing she thought about.
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“What do you love about Halloween?” Enzo asked.
Harper was curled up against him, and he’d already fucked and made love to her twice. It was nearing midnight, but he was not tired.
Harper lifted her head so he could look into her eyes. He loved how expressive her brown eyes were. They were filled with warmth. He’d seen a lot of emotions in many different sets of eyes. Harper was trusting. She was filled with warmth and love, and he was addicted to the way she looked at him.
“I don’t know. I mean, first of all, there’s candy. Let’s face it, life is so much better with chocolate and anything gummy or chewy.”
