Page 96 of Twisted Mafia Vows 2: Nico & Serenity

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Gripping his bear against his chest, his heavy eyelids drooped, long dark lashes resting gently against his skin. The phone slipped from his hand as he drifted off.

Kisha’s face came into view. “I’ll watch over him.”

“Thank you. Goodbye.” I ended the call.

Nico glances over my head again, pulling me back from my memory.

What is he looking for?

I’m wearing another skimpy bikini that leaves nothing to the imagination. The thong bikini showcases my plump ass. How many times did he plan to check our surroundings?

His hand remains plastered on my ass cheek.

“Nico, relax.”

“How can I? Yesterday you wore a swimsuit cover-up. Today your breasts are pouring out of the canary yellow bikini and your ass swallowed the thong.”

Nico lays on his back, peering into my eyes. My knee rests on his thigh, while my hand caresses his chest. I prop myself up on my elbow.

“I can go inside and put on shorts and a tank top.”

“No,” he growls. “I don’t want to kill one of my men for looking at what’s meant for my eyes only.”

I chuckle as I climb on top of him. My thighs are snug against his muscled hips. “Nico, I understand we need protection. And I also hope they don’t get an eyeful,” I say as I free my hair from the messy bun and slip my black elastic band onto my wrist.

His tongue slips over his sexy lips as his fingers glide through my wavy strands.

“Serenity,” he mutters.

I feel his length harden against my pussy. I’m dripping wet for him. I push up and take my time untying my bikini top.

“Serenity, what are you doing?”

I smile. “Enjoying my honeymoon.” I toss the bikini top onto the patio.

Next to go is the thong bikini. I untie each side, then toss it aside, too.

“Fuckkkkk,” he growls. “I will kill anyone who gets a glimpse of you.”

I yank his swim trunks down his legs and fling them aside.

I smile. “Nico, focus on us.”

His hands slide along my thick thighs. “Do you see how hard I am for you?”

“Yes. I love how hard you get for me.”

His greedy eyes roam over my thick frame.

“Take my dick, wife.”

I stroke his long, thick length and slip my thumb over the precum beading at the tip. Leaning over, I slide my tongue under his fat mushroom head.

“Serenity,” he roars.

The way I make Nico fall apart is so satisfying. I move back up and slam down his dick.

“Oh, fuck, Nico. You feel so good,” I moan.