Page 29 of Mafia Fire


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“What are you doing?”

“Giving you your first kiss.” He just looks up at me with a wicked grin as his fingers tug at my zipper, raising it up my right leg, curving it over my sex, and bringing it back down my left leg until it’s fully undone, the coolness of the air rushing over my heated skin once more.

My heart races in my chest as he parts the fabric, throwing one leg of the pantsuit over each of his shoulders. His eyes are on my naked pussy, his strong hands parting my thighs, making my feet spread apart over the floors.

“Oh my God.” I close my eyes, my head lolling back against the wall. My hands instinctively wind into his hair. It’s soft and thick and I hold onto him, wondering what it will feel like when his mouth finally makes contact with my pussy.

But he takes his sweet time. He’s been doing that all night. I should have anticipated the torture, but I didn’t, and now the tip of his hot tongue is lashing against the soft skin of my inner thigh, driving me mad with need.

One of my hands stays in his hair, the other trails down to his shoulder, my fingers digging into his flesh. “Please.”

“Please what? You’ve never had a man kiss you on the lips, so I know you’ve never had one lick your pussy. You don’t even know what you’re begging for, do you?”

The shame of my inexperience clouds my desire for a moment, but I push it away. “My body knows what it wants. Now make good on your promise to me.”

“Bossy girl. Let’s see how bossy you are when I slip my fingers back inside you.” He cups my ass with one hand and I give a gasp as he pushes two fingers inside my tight entrance with the other, filling me. The pad of his thumb parts my sex, cool air rushing over my buzzing clit.

Then, heaven appears.

His tongue flattens against me, warming my skin, pressing against my clit. He leaves it there a moment, just letting me experience the feel of his mouth against me. It’s wonderful, so wet and warm, pleasure flowing through my body. My knees go weak.

Slowly, he starts to move his tongue up and down, lapping at my pussy.

“Holy… shit.” He laughs, and as he does the sound vibrates against me, reminding me of his punishing toy from earlier and sending me into an even higher realm. My hand tightens in his hair, my fingers around his shoulder.

He murmurs against me, “You taste just as sweet as I knew you would.”

He’s thought about how… I would taste? He really is drawn to me…

But my thoughts are lost as he pumps his fingers in and out, moving faster with his tongue, the strong tip now swirling figure eights around my ever-throbbing clit. A heady sensation I’ve never experienced comes over me, like my entire body is being covered in a warm, velvety blanket.

Finally… finally…Deep breaths… deep breaths.

The tightening I experienced over his lap on the bench comes back, only now, I fully embrace the sensation, knowing this time, the tension will finally be released and I’ll be set free. I move my hips in the opposite direction of his tongue, finding the steady rhythm that I know will take me where I need to go.

The pleasure mounts, rising and filling me till I think I will burst… heat flushing my skin, my heart racing, and then I do, an explosion of white lights in starbursts against my lids. I cry out his name, “Cannon!” and it feels as familiar on my lips as any other. A soul-nourishing wave of ecstasy fills me, elating me, and I call his name once more.

I collapse against the wall. He gives my pussy a few last teasing lashes as the final shudders of my orgasm wrack my shoulders. All the tension melts from my body and I feel as if I’m sinking down into a warm bath, my body loose, my limbs liquid.

He glances up at me. “Now I want my other kiss.”

I’d forgotten our deal. The loose relaxation in my body leaves; nerves and excitement fill me. What will it be like to be kissed?

He rises. My breath catches as he comes near, bending down to bring his lips to mine. The fact that my first kiss will be tinged with the taste of my own sex has heat washing over my face. He closes his eyes and I do the same.

And his mouth is on mine. His kiss starts off soft, slow, but it grows demanding, possessive, taking my breath away, bringing my head back up to the clouds. The feeling is magical, electric, nothing I could have anticipated.

He pulls away too soon.

There’s a catch in his voice as he speaks. “I don’t like the idea of you going home tonight. It’s not safe.”

Is he asking me to stay? I shake my head, my lips still buzzing from his touch. “I have my grandmother at home. I’ve left her alone too long already. I hope to God she’s sleeping safely in her bed.”

“I can’t let you go alone.” He slips a finger down my face, dipping under my chin to tilt it up in the way I’ve noticed he does when he wants my eyes on his. I obey, looking up into the deep depths of those soulful eyes.

“I’ll get you a ride home. There will be a driver as well as two guards in the car. Tonight, there will be a guard outside each door of your home. The driver will wait on the road. If there’s any trouble with the Meralos before morning, you’ll be protected. I start my morning at six. Be ready to get in my car by seven.”

There is no arguing with Cannon.

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