Page 18 of Mafia Rebel


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Allowing myself to forget everything else and enjoy the carnal pleasure he was giving me, I closed my eyes and started feeling around Garon’s body. He was firm everywhere, muscles stretching under his skin every time he moved. His body was wonderful, a true mouth-watering masterpiece, and I promised myself I would enjoy it, but his face…

Garon’s face took my breath away every time he walked into a room. His dark hair and high cheek bones were the perfect frame for his eyes. He had blue eyes like his entire family, but something about his was different, a shade darker and much more intense, like he could undress me down to my soul with one look. I’ve spent enough time with all of the Caputo brothers to know only Garon had that effect on me.

He started kissing down my neck and I laced my fingers into his thick hair. When he got to my boob, he bit me and I moaned.

“Too hard,Piccolina?”Dio, I loved that nickname on his lips.

“No. I want more.”

Something flashed across his face, a deep hunger, and he returned to worshiping my body with his mouth. Everywhere his lips touched, they left fire behind, forming a trail down my abdomen. When he got to my lingerie, Garon didn’t lose any time; he fisted the fabric and ripped it off.

He planted a kiss on the smoothly waxed skin of my pussy and growled. “Open your legs for me.”

I was hesitant, so Garon pushed my knees to the sides and nuzzled his nose in the center of my desire. Feeling him there made my back arch and my face burn up. I was completely exposed in front of him.

“Oh, my God, Garon.”

“Tell me how you feel.” He spoke in a low voice and then slowly stoked my clit with his tongue.

“I…” There were no words to describe it accurately. It was like torture and pleasure, all together, mixing into this harmony of sensation overwhelming my senses. “Mi piace11. ” I finally mumbled so he wouldn’t stop.

He dived deep, tasting me all over, from the entrance to my body back up to the knot of nerves that was sending electric shocks like arrows up my spine. I was trembling, but Garon held me tight in place, so I couldn’t escape his sensual assault. He sucked, bit, and licked every inch of my pussy while making animal-like sounds that drove me wild. As much as I loved his voice, I would have preferred for him to growl like that for the rest of his life.

The crescendo I was feeling in my womb became too much and I started pulling away. I closed my legs together, but Garon didn’t flinch. He pushed my knees up and continued pushing his tongue through the tight slit until the explosion of pleasure hit me full force. I would have crumbled into millions of pieces if it wasn’t for Garon’s firm hands holding me.

“Garon.” I cried his name while riding the orgasm to the finish line.

“Fuck me. Where is this coming from?” He dragged himself back up, pulling me into a kiss. Feeling my taste on his lips was the most erotic thing I could have ever imagined.

“What?”

“How didn’t I ever see how much passion lurks in you?”

“You never looked.” I hid most parts of me from the world, trying to fade into the background as much as possible, but it didn’t change the fact Garon never paid me any attention. We talked, sure, we’ve seen each other a lot, but he was always too busy chasing girls that looked more like my sister than me.

“I’m looking now, Pina. I can’t peal my eyes away.”

A shiver shook my body. I felt devoured by his gaze and it brought me endless enjoyment. Garon Caputo was not an ordinary man—he was admired and desired—and in that moment the only thing he saw was me. That was bound to take a girl to new heights.

I followed the lines of his chiseled jaw with my fingers in awe and letting myself be guided by instinct, I bit down on his chin hard enough to leave a mark.

“Damn.” He chuckled again. “Feeling wild?”

“I wanted to taste you.”

“Tell me what else do you want.”

“You.” I answered simply. “Inside me.”

His eyes sparkled and he started unbuckling his pants and relieving himself from the clothes. My mouth got dry when I looked at him in all his glory. A perfectly firm body towered over me. His shoulders were large and strong, his abs were so well defined I wanted to trace them with my mouth, and hismanhoodwas hanging between his legs like a loaded weapon.

Garon came on top of me, his erection landing on my abdomen. He guided his cock lower with his hand and dragged the tip over the sensitive flesh.

“So wet.” He said looking where our bodies were touching. “You’re ready for me,Piccolina.”

A memory of the pain I’d felt the first time we were together flashed through my mind and I got rigid. He had a massive member and my experience was limited to that one time he fucked me on top of a table.

“Can you, umm, start slowly?”

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