She loves me to eat and fuck her tight pussy. I suck her pussy like sucking on a juicy orange, making me crazy, my cock throbs.
“Baby girl, I need to bury my cock deep inside your tight pussy,” I growl, licking her pussy from her tight rosebud up to suck her swollen flesh.
I feel her tense, and she explodes. I look at her honey gush out, and I suck it all up. I then grab my cock and thrust deep inside, holding onto her hips. I gaze into her heated eyes, and I grind against her pussy.
“Fuck me harder,” She whimpers, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I fuck her hard, feeling her inner walls grab my cock tight with every stroke. I fall over the edge with her as she clutches my cock tight and explodes.
We take another shower together, and I take her again. Then we dress, and I hug her close talking to her in a low tone.
“Baby girl, I want to take you home. But I need to see you later tonight. How about dinner?”
“Ah, it sounds great, but it would be hard unless I tell them that I’m going with Valentina.”
“Okay, now let me take you home after we eat breakfast.”
“Okay, I’m wearing your sweatpants and t-shirt.”
“No worries, take them.”
I drive her home, and drive up the long circular driveway. I stop in front of the big double black steel doors. I turn off the Range Rover and stare at the big house. This house was Conti’s brother's house, his Underboss, right-hand man. He was killed in the Mafia war. I look around the property, and I don’t see a single Soldier. I look at the house; it’s dark; only the front door and one interior light are on.
Where the fuck are the Soldiers?
Fuck!
“Baby, where are the Soldiers?”
Mia looks around and shrugs.
“They’re not here since Mama isn’t here. I don’t stay here often, so there is no need for Soldiers.”
“Fuck, I don’t like you being here alone.”
My heart tightens, and my gut churns. I can’t leave her alone.
“I’m going to be okay. I’ll change and call Valentina. She’ll send a Soldier to pick me up. We have to keep our cover,” Mia says, resting her hand on my arm and gazing at me.
“I don’t like it. Let me go inside with you.”
“But you have Bratva business to do.”
“Da, but you’re more important. I’ll work on what I can through my cell phone.”
“But what if we get caught? I don’t want Don Elio to hurt you.”
“Conti won’t hurt me. I got this. No worries.”
“Ahhhh. . . . oh my, you will do that for me,” Mia whispers, wide-eyed.
I shift in my seat, move my hand around her neck, and pull her close. I kiss her deeply, slowly, enjoying her. I pull back and rub my thumb over her lips.
“Baby, you are very important to me. I want you; I need you, and I won’t allow anyone or anything to hurt you. You are mine.”
I gaze into her expressive golden-brown eyes, and they shimmer, tearing up. A tear rolls on her cheek, and I wipe it with my thumb.
My heart skips a beat feeling her so damn deep, connecting with my soul. It’s now that I realize that she’s it.
