“Are you complaining right now?” I raise a brow as I lift my tank top over my head.
“Nope. Not a single fucking complaint here,” Marco says, staring at my chest.
I drop my shorts next, climb onto the bed, and straddle his thighs.Fuck, they’re muscular.He must spend a lot of time in the gym. It doesn’t surprise me, with his job and all.
“Fuck, you know how to do that so well.” Marco groans as I pump his cock a few more times. I smile at the praise. “It pisses me off. Because there is only one way you can get good at that, and that’s with practice,” he growls.
I position myself on top of him. “Channel that anger. Angry sex is good sex.”
I line myself up and try to sink down on him. It’s happening much more slowly than I’d like. But he’s fucking huge, and I need to get used to his size. The burn eases away once I’m bottomed out. I roll my hips slightly, getting my body accustomed to accepting him. Because I guarantee this is not going to be the last time I have this dick inside me.
Marco’s hands go to my hips, and in one effortless move, he flips us around, asserting dominance. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll be walking with a limp for the next week,” he says as he pulls out and then drives back into me again.
“Yes, fuck yes. I want that. Don’t hold back,” I tell him.
Marco stills and inhales a deep breath.Is he trying to gain control of himself right now?I want him to lose it and fuck me like his life depends on it. Let’s face it, if my brother knew what was happening right now, the guy’s life would be over anyway.
Marco tilts his head back down and makes eye contact with me as the right side of his lips curl slightly. “When you have to ice your vagina tomorrow, remember you asked for this.”
Then he lifts one of my legs, resting my ankle on his shoulder. His body leans over mine, bending my lower half back towards my head. He’s just opened me right up. He starts to pump in and out. His fingertips dig in as he grabs at my hips, holding me in place as he picks up speed.And force.
I’m nothing more than a screaming, wet mess. He hits something deep inside me—a place I didn’t know was even there—and it’s lighting up every spark within me. I’m burning from the inside out.
I’m so close to coming too. It’s a little embarrassing… how quickly this is happening. But right now, I just want to fall. No, I want to leap over this cliff. Headfirst.
“I want to feel your cunt choking my cock, princess. I need you to come for me,” Marco grunts. And as if my body has been trained to follow his commands, I do just that. I come. Stars. Blackness. The whole fucking lot. I feel him thickening, and his movements become rigid as he follows me.
His body covers mine, our heartbeats racing, one against the other, as they battle for first place. In both speed and intensity. Mine’s winning, even though he’s the one who just put in all the work.
I run my fingers through his hair. “Marco?”
“Yeah?” His head is resting on my chest.
“Let me know when you’re good to go again,” I tell him. Because, like I said, this is not the last time this is happening. I’ve never been fucked so thoroughly in my life, and now that I know what it’s like, I’m not going back.
Is this what I’ve been missing out on by avoiding the men mixed in my family’s lifestyle?If so, I’ve been a damn fool.
Chapter Six
Watching her. It’s my job, and I don’t think I’ve ever loved my job more than I do right now. If you were being paid to watch and protect a woman as gorgeous as Helena Valentino, you wouldn’t be complaining either. She’sfucking stunning, and now that I know what she feels like, what her pussy feels like wrapped around my cock, I can’t wait to get her alone again.
I need her. My cock is rock fucking hard. It has been all day. And the tight little skirt she’s wearing isn’t helping my case. She knows it too. Every time she walks past, she accidentally brushes up against me and smirks. And whenever she bends over, she peers over a shoulder to make sure I’m watching.
This teasing she’s been doing all damn day is only going to end one way. With me fucking her into oblivion tonight.
“How much shit is she giving you?” The voice from behind me has me almost jumping out of my skin.
“She’s been… quiet,” I tell my boss.
“Quiet? Helena?” Neo questions me.
“Guess she got onboard with the idea of a bodyguard?” I suggest.
“Not likely. Sleep with one eye open. It’s when she’s quiet that you should be most scared. My sister looks sweet, but trust me, it’s a mask. She can be just as ruthless as any of us,” he says.
I don’t know… she tasted pretty fucking sweet to me last night.I don’t say that, of course. I’m not a complete idiot. And I would like to make it through at least one more day. I’m nowhere near done with her.
“You two are ruining the aesthetics of my café. Get out of sight of my customers.” Helena comes over, trying to shoo us towards the back of the restaurant.
