Page 66 of Nanny to the Mafia


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“Are we done fighting?” I muttered.

She shook her head, trying to pull away.

Hauling her closer, I settled her between my body. My hands slid up her naked thighs. My rough palm on her soft skin was sandpaper on velvet. It prickled my skin with need. Sexual frustration crawled all over me.

“Mia cara, I miss you. Can we call it a truce?” I traced my lips along her neck, already hard against her body. I meant it. I was damn sick of my nightly cold showers, and I just wanted to bury myself inside her. I wanted to forget the coldness of my world in the warmth of her body.

“Hmm?” I murmured, moving to her collarbone. There was a fever climbing up her body that had us both entrapped in it. Her breathing grew heavier, her breasts fuller. Moving my hands up, I fisted them in her hair, getting rid of the rubber holding it in, and dropping it to the floor.

Somewhere, there was a patient man inside me who wanted to give her all the time she needed. Tonight, he must have been buried six feet under. My hands rushed down and squeezed her ass. Necessity made me push her hard against me. “For fuck’s sake! Say yes,” I groaned against her lower lip, biting tentatively on her wounds.

A soft sigh fell out of her lips with magic words.

“Yes.”

Cazzo!

My luck was turning around. I wasn’t waiting around for it to flip back again.

I crushed my lips to hers, our tongues clashing, hungry after starvation. Running my hands along her ass, I pulled her up, and she instantly wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed herself against my dick, unashamedly rubbing herself on me.

A moan escaped from her mouth. I caught it and sucked it into mine.

My legs trembled from pure lust, but I refused to move away. I wasn’t taking a chance on her second thoughts in the bright light of the hallway.

Fucking pussy! I wasn’t terrified of the barrel end of a gun, but this had my heart pounding.

She broke away panting, “Our room.”

“Soon.” I grabbed her head and plunged my tongue into her mouth while making my way to the attached bathroom of the nursery.

She moaned in protest. “Shhh,” I silenced her, softly closing the door in between us and dropping her on the vanity.

I flipped her bodice down and latched onto one nipple, sucking it into my mouth while fondling harshly with the other. Any protest she might have had died on her lips. I moved on to the other nipple and rewarded it with the same treatment. Another moan escaped her.

“Shhh, you have to be quiet, mia cara.”

She bit her lip, concentration framing her face.

Putting her breasts together, I created a bigger cleavage and sunk my mouth in between. This must be what fucking heaven felt like.

Frustration fuelled her movements as she pulled me up and kissed me, letting loose her groan inside our mouths. With our mouths still fused, she unzipped my pants, letting them drop to the floor, and yanked my boxers down after that.

“Fuck,” I hissed when she grabbed my dick, running her hand tightly on my smooth and hard flesh.

“Be quiet,” she taunted, rubbing my precum over my cock.

“You’re killing me,” I growled into her neck as I bit into her soft skin.

Lifting her ass, I slid her dress up. The pretty little lace fabric she called a slip was in the way of what was mine. I ripped it in two, muttering, “I know, I know. I owe you another.” I might as well have an open account in whatever lingerie boutique she was getting this delicious stuff from.

I opened her lips and found her drenched, her clit swollen and red.

Next time, I imagined I would take my time. Not this time. For a man known for sheer control, I found myself lacking when it came to my wife. If she were on the other end of a negotiation table, like today, she would drag me in hook, line, and sinker.

I took my dick and placed it at her entrance, slowly gliding in, enjoying that absolute feeling of arriving home, only for her to rudely pushed me out.

“Condom,” she gasped.

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