Page 5 of His to Protect

He was a bad man. He knew that. When you were a mafia killer, it was part of the job description.

But the idea of leaving this pretty, vulnerable, idealistic kid in the hands of the sort of scum that inhabited this part of the city…

No, Dante wasn't going to let that happen on his turf.

"Come on, kid," he said, turning toward the door. "I'm getting you out of here."

Chapter three

Thiswasmessedup.Felix's body felt as if it were on fire, heat radiating from every pore. The sensation of being on the edge of climax threatened to overwhelm him.

In the fog of lust clouding his mind, one vision was crystal clear: Dante, the man who had just executed a man before his very eyes.

"Listen, kid," Dante said, his voice low and gravelly. "That Hype you took is messing with your system. I can help get you through it. If you want that money, you're gonna have to do what I say."

Felix swallowed hard, the sound lost in the pounding of his own heartbeat. He'd do anything. He needed the cash to keep his family safe. That was his north star.

But right now, that star seemed impossibly far away, something distant and half-forgotten.

All he could focus on was the man right in front of him. He nodded.

"Good." Dante took Felix by the arm and hauled him out of the dingy motel room. Felix couldn't help but be entranced by the powerful grip of the older man, the sensation of strength and control sending shivers down his spine.

As they reached Dante's sleek black Cadillac, Dante put his hand on the small of Felix's back, guiding him. Felix let out a shivery little gasp, unable to hold it back. Something hot and urgent was running through him, pulsing like a primal heartbeat.

Dante rolled his eyes, amused. "Christ. You're already halfway there, and I haven't even touched your cock yet."

Fuck. Felix could only suck in a sharp, panting breath, impossibly vulnerable and exposed under Dante's gaze.

He wondered if Dante would be gentle or rough when the time came, but either way, he knew he'd submit willingly. His gaze fixed on Dante's hands, rough and powerful…

"Get in," Dante commanded, opening the back door. Felix obeyed without hesitation.

He sank into the plush leather seat. The cool material against his skin did little to quell the fire raging within him. He glanced over as Dante slid in beside him, his imposing figure filling the confined space. The scent of leather and expensive cologne mixed with the scent of the other man, causing Felix's head to spin.

This was too much. "Please," Felix whispered, his voice cracking with desperation. "Please, do something. I can't... I can't take it anymore."

"Patience," Dante murmured, his eyes dark. "I've got you, kid."

Before he could fully process what was happening, Dante slid an arm around him, pulling Felix close against his muscular frame.

"Please," Felix whimpered, unable to resist the desperate plea. It felt like every nerve in his body was on fire, yearning for release.

"Such a needy little thing, aren't you?" Dante teased, his voice low and authoritative. He reached down, fingers deftly unzipping Felix's fly with practiced ease.

He was harder than he'd ever been before. His whole body seemed to ache in time with the throb of his cock, his whole world narrowing down to aching flesh.

He couldn't help but thrust up into the sensation as Dante unzipped him, eliciting a soft curse from Dante that sent tingles down Felix's spine. "Ah, fuck. You're even more tempting than I thought," Dante muttered under his breath, an almost reverent tone to his words.

Felix could hardly believe this was happening — that this powerful, dangerous man was about to touch him in the most intimate way possible. He leaned against Dante's strong form, trying to brace himself.

Why did older men always have such an effect on him? They had a certain allure — a self-assuredness that came from years of experience and knowing exactly what they wanted.

And right now, Felix knew, Dante wanted him.

He was acting professional and above it all, like this was just a favor he was doing — but Felix could see the darkness in his eyes.

And the thick cock in his jeans.

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