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If Dino’s not in my life, I might never have an orgasm again.
ChapterFour
DINO
I hump my pillow, biting Giosuè’s bed frame as I work my shaft into the plush fabric.
I picture spreading Romeo’s booty cheeks beneath me and plunging deep into his silver fox ass.
His hole, which I know damn well has never been breached before, spreads for me like the Red Sea did for Moses.
I groan, my balls shaking, my cock head filling as my foreskin retracts.
Like a pistol, my cock cracks out five shots of white-hot cum—bam bam bam bam bam.
"Romeo." I scrunch my eyes shut, a horny moan ripping free from my lips. "Damn, spread that ass for me. I won’t tell anyone."
Christ. On. A. Cracker.
Why is the thought of topping Romeo so hot?
For so damn long, I’ve been obsessed with the man.
Now that it’s possible he might see me for the cockthirsty man I am, my feelings are increasing in intensity.
I look down, groaning when I see the strands of cum coating my pillow. "Giosuè’s gonna kill me."
That’s when the bedroom door swings open.
"Hey, Dino. I thought we could talk."
I turn my head over my shoulder… and forget how to breathe.
Romeo looks… drop dead gorgeous. There’s no other way to describe it.
Instead of his bathrobe, he’s wearing a pressed suit and tie that lends him the air of a true power player. The outline of his Glock is obvious in his breast pocket, which makes my body sing with need. His jaw is even more chiseled in contrast with his tie, and when he adjusts his multi-million-dollar diamond-encrusted Patek on his left wrist, I fucking lose it.
I blush—oh God, I try not to, but it’s impossible.
Romeo is such Daddy material right now it’s not even funny.
"Hey, Daddy."
Romeo scowls, then settles into a chair across from the bed. "I hope you’re not doing what I think you’re doing to my son’s pillow."
Un. Believe. Able.
When he puts it like that, it sounds dirty.
"No, this is my pillow. I brought it from home." I’m not really much of a liar until circumstance requires me to be one.
"Yeah, right. I recognize the green wildflowers stitched onto the pillowcase."
I glance down, and sure enough, there are beautiful green wildflowers dotting and lining the pillow.
Huh.
Can’t believe I didn’t notice that sooner.
