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“So wet. So messy. Now, be a good slut and get on your knees,bambina.”
Her gasp is inaudible as she kneels on the floor beside the bed. I sit on the mattress, right in front of her. My cock is hard, at full attention, and covered in us.
“Now, clean up the mess you made.”
She whimpers, and eagerly springs to action. Her mouth on my cock feels like heaven. The unholy wet sounds from her lips sucking our cum off my dick is otherworldly.
My heart is pounding, and sweat is already forming on my forehead, and because this woman lives to torment me, her own hand disappears between her legs.
“You look so fucking sexy,mia cara,on your knees, rubbing your clit because sucking my cock makes you wet.”
She lets out a low hum of pleasure that vibrates up my length and down my spine.
I take her hair and wrap it around my fist, so I can control how deep she takes me.
In one deep thrust, her eyes roll back and she gags.
On the second deep thrust, tears roll down her face. I gently rub them away.
She looks so beautiful like this, so wanton with desire.
On the third stroke, saliva is dribbling down her neck and she is bucking wildly on her own fingers. She is so close to coming, like this, just for me.
My own orgasm begins to tingle. My balls grow heavy. I am so fucking close. The wet sounds of her fingers working her pussy are driving me crazy.
She deepthroats me twice before I am detonating and coming down her throat.
She smiles at me as she sucks me completely dry, tears leaking down her cheeks. Once I am emptied, she releases me and leans back on her heels to watch me.
So fucking perfect. I pull her to her feet and eat her out until she comes apart for me while I claim her with my tongue.
Mine.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-THREE
Alessandro
I receive a call from Giulio, his voice tense and urgent. He delivers the grim news that another member of our family, Moreno, has been found dead in an abandoned building. I knew this was coming, but that does not stop the shudder that goes through me. My gut clenches at the information. “Any details?” I ask, trying to keep my voice steady. There is no way any one can suspect that I was involved.
“The calling card, it was definitely him,” Giulio replies, his firm belief that the assassin is a man. I thank him for the update and assure him I am actively pursuing the case.
Giulio then raises Moreno’s wake. “Boss, what should we do for the wake? People are already asking when they can pay their respects,” he asks, his concern evident. I wonder how many of them would still do this if they knew the reason for his death.
Even my part in the murder does not absolve me of the fact that people I have known my whole life could do this. I am not sure I can keep a straight face and go through with the ceremony. It would feel like a heinous betrayal to the woman I love.
“You handle it, Giulio,” I reply, my mind absorbed in business matters. “I’ll be out for a while. Take charge.”
“Si, capo,”Giulio responds, understanding the gravity of the situation. His competence in handling such affairs is one less thing for me to worry about.
Ending the call, a wave of relief washes over me. I turn my attention to Rachel, who is just waking up.
“Morning beautiful,” I say watching as she rubs at her sleep swollen eyes.
“Who was that?” she asks, sitting up. The sheet that was covering her nude body slides off revealing her perky tits. Saliva pools in my mouth. I already want them in my mouth, but I stop myself so I can try and focus on having this important conversation with her.
“Giulio, my brother.”
She stiffens mid yawn. “They found him?”
