Page 7 of Sins and Secrets

What a shame, I think as I strip down and get in the shower.

There are times when I don’t know what to think about Billie. She grew from a young girl to a beautiful woman in the blink of an eye.

That tongue is going to get her in trouble one day, though.

Instead of giving me hell — like I thought she would — she glared at me and disappeared into her father’s room.

I hadn’t missed the look of desire that had flashed through those pretty green eyes when she looked at me.

It is a look that she gives me every time she sees me. One that shows me her childhood crush developed into something more.

Not that I would ever go there with her. She is Arturo’s daughter and I’m far too old to be hooking up with a woman who is only twenty-four. Nineteen years is a larger age gap than even I am willing to cross.

Still, there is no harm in imagining her on her knees as I get in the shower.

I groan, my hand wrapping around my hardened cock as the hot water cascades down my back. I run my thumb over the head as I picture the way her mouth would open while her thighs parted.

Her pussy would be dripping, waiting for me as her tongue darted out to lick the head of my cock. Those full lips would part, taking me in a little at a time while her hands roamed her body.

I could see her now, pinching her nipples between her fingers, moaning around my cock as I wrapped her hair around my fist. I would be slow with her at first, enough to tease her into wanting more.

The real fun wouldn’t start until saliva was dripping down her chin and her fingers were thrusting in and out of her tight little pussy.

I moan, bracing one hand against the wall while I stroke the other up and down my cock. I grip it a little harder as I picture the way I would thrust my cock into her, harder and deeper until I was hitting the back of her throat.

She would come on her fingers as I fucked her throat, her moans only making my cock harder.

Finally, that sharp tongue would be silenced as she tried to swallow more of my cock than she could manage. She would be so eager to please me, her fingernails digging into my thighs as she tried to take me deeper.

I can even hear the sounds she would make as I came in her mouth, keeping my cock in place until she had swallowed every last drop and licked it clean.

My hand moves faster up and down my cock as I imagine the way her tongue would drag along my length.

She would live to please me if I had my way.

I groan as I come, white ropes splattering against the wall. My hand keeps pumping until there is nothing left but the image of Billie swallowing my cock burned into my memory.

3

BILLIE

Emilia hums along with the music playing in the grocery store as we travel up and down the aisles. She grabs a couple of boxes of sugary cereal and tosses them into the cart.

“I don’t see why the hell the women still have to take turns making the capos dinner every week,” I say as I grab a box of biscuit mix. “I have enough to do between looking after my father and running errands for Davide. Now that he is the acting consigliere, he is twice as far up my ass to get things done.”

Emilia rolls her eyes. “Because heaven forbid, we get rid of a tradition that was put in place over forty years ago. Women are supposed to honor the capos for keeping them safe, or some bullshit like that.”

I pretend to gag. “Outdated nonsense.”

“So, Davide, huh? He’s cute.” Emilia wiggles her eyebrows. “I know he’s always been a pain in your ass, but maybe you should give him a chance. He’s definitely not the worst man in the mafia.”

“Hell no. I need a man who is going to take control. Even if Davide is my boss, I think he nearly shit himself when I told him I couldn’t go on a coffee run yesterday.”

Emilia laughs and leads the way to the meat section. “Alright, I’ll give you that. You are also a massive pain in the ass and it’s going to take a brave man to deal with you all the time.”

“What about you?” I ask, bumping my hip into hers as I reach for the steaks. I eye the amount still remaining in the showcase and hope it will be enough to feed the capos tonight.

“What about me?” Her cheeks turn a pale shade of pink as she helps me load the steaks into the cart.

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