Page 9 of Mafia Beast


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The part where you sucked me off in the alleyway, I think to myself. I reach down, stroking my cock through my jeans. I can’t seem to stop with her. The sound of her voice, the memory of the feeling of my cock in her mouth…

Her voice goes all sensual as she gives a giggle. “Mmm… is that right?”

“Yeah. It was a special night.” Fuck. I can’t keep my hands off my cock. I unzip my jeans, sliding a hand down over my crotch. “I’d like to see you again.”

“The answer is the same as the last time you called. No. I’m sorry. I think you’re really great. I had a…” She sighs as she tries to choose her words. “Nice time.”

“Nice?” I hold in a groan, my hand moving faster over my shaft. “You call me taking you from the back while you’re on your hands and knees in an alleyway…” My balls tighten as I fight to keep the impending climax from my voice. “Nice?”

She starts chatting, offering a steady stream of flirty comments. As she speaks, my mind goes back to that place, the tightness of her pussy, the sound of her moans. The orgasm tightens all my muscles at once. I give a deep groan.

“Wait a minute.” Curiosity laces her words.

Oh shit. Was that groan out loud?

“Huh?” I grunt.

I can picture her throwing her hand on her hip as she demands, “Exactly what are you doing right now?”

“Exactly?” I say.

“Yes.”

“Taking off my shirt.” I slip my shirt up over the back of my neck.

“And why would you be taking off your shirt while you’re on the phone with me?”

“To clean the cum off my cock.” I wipe up the slippery mess with my tee shirt.

“Are you serious!” she shrieks into the phone. “You…” her words drop to a whisper,“masturbated… while you were on the phone with me?”

“Yes. I couldn’t help myself. Thinking of my cock in your mouth, my cock in your tight little pussy—”

“You are seriously unbelievable. A total Beast. Goodbye, Nikolaos.”

She hangs up the phone. Rejected again. I’m getting used to it.

Doesn’t mean I’ll give up.

I clean myself up.

I couldn’t stop calling her after the dance we shared. And now, I can’t stop calling her again. Just to hear her voice. But the calls aren’t the main problem. It’s been weeks since I last saw her.

I can’t stop thinking about her. And the real confusing piece? It’s not just the sex I’m caught up on.

It’s her laugh. Her eyes. The way she smells.

I’m obsessed.

I have to stop this madness. That will be my last phone call. I’m moving on. Hell, maybe I’ll even go out tonight. Pick up a woman. Do something to make me forget Charlie and move on with my life.

Settled. Boys’ night out it is.

An hour later, I’m in the city, the other single brothers at my side. I order a round of whiskeys, taking the tray over to the table and passing them out to my friends.

I hold up a glass in cheers to the group. “Thanks for coming out. I needed this.” I slide into the seat beside Aiden.

Aiden gives a scoff as he chokes down his whiskey. “No shit. You’ve been in a funk ever since you went to the Village.”

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