Page 88 of Sins and Secrets

I rock my hips faster, driving deeper into her. Billie arches her back, rocking her hips and building friction between us. My fingers dig into her ass, hauling her against me as hard as I can.

“Fuck, I love you,” I say as her pussy clamps down around me. “I want you to come for me, Billie. Right now. I need to feel your tight little pussy milking my cock.”

“Fuck,” she says, her voice breathy as one of her hands leaves my shoulder to toy with her breast. She rolls her nipple between her fingers, teasing it as her hips buck forward. “I love you.”

I slam harder into her, groaning as she comes. Billie’s moans echo through the shower as her legs tighten around me. I push her harder into the wall, needing to draw out her orgasm for as long as possible.

As her pussy pulses around me, I come hard and fast. I hold her tight against me as she rolls her hips, teasing me while I come.

Billie smirks as I pull out of her and put her back down. She gets to her knees in front of me, her tongue darting out to lick the head of my cock clean. My cock is throbbing as she slowly drags her tongue along the underside of my length.

“Fuck,” I say, pulling her wet hair back from her face so I can watch her tease my cock. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come all over your chest.”

She arches an eyebrow in a silent challenge before dragging her tongue along my length again. Her fingers disappear between her legs, circling her clit quickly until she is riding her hand while licking my cock.

The image alone is enough to have my cock aching for release. Her little moan as she takes my cock into her mouth is going to be my undoing.

As I rock my hips, driving my cock deeper into her mouth, she rides her fingers faster. Her moans get louder as she comes, coating her fingers with her wetness.

“Lick your fingers clean,” I say as I pull out of her mouth.

She does as I say while I stroke my cock. All it takes is her little moan as her tongue flicks between her fingers to send me over the edge. I coat her breasts in come, moaning as she smiles.

“Looks like you’re going to have to start over,” she says, her tone teasing as she stands up and rinses off her chest. She teases her nipples, mischief flashing in her eyes.

“I don’t know how I’m going to get anything done with you looking at me like that,” I say, grabbing the soap again. “What do you say we get cleaned up and then go watch a movie.”

Billie raises to her toes to kiss me before nodding. “It sounds like the perfect way to close out a horrible day.”

Even though both of us know worse days are coming, I don’t want to focus on that right now. All I want to do is to curl up in bed with the woman I love and watch a movie until we both fall asleep.

29

BILLIE

I shake my ass to the music blaring through the speakers while waiting for the bucket of soapy water to fill up. The mop leans against the counter beside me while I dance and wipe down the counters.

It’s the first time in a couple of days that I’ve had the house mostly to myself. Papa is in his suite, doing whatever he does in there all day while I clean up the kitchen. Christian has flown back home for a couple days while Alessio is working overtime, checking on all his businesses to make sure that Paolo is staying away from them.

I keep dancing as I toss the rag to the side and drag the bucket out of the sink. Water sloshes onto the floor and someone scoffs behind me.

As I spin around, I grab a knife out of the knife block and hold it out in front of me. Alessio’s mother crosses her arms and clucks her tongue.

“You should have been long gone by now,” his mother says, looking at the water on the floor. “You don’t even know how to mop a floor properly. Why my son keeps you around and defies his own mother, I don’t know.”

“He has his reasons,” I say, grabbing a towel and tossing it down onto the puddle. I put the knife back in the block, even though I want to keep it. I don’t trust his mother as far as I can throw her.

She didn’t become a mafia wife by sitting at home and doing nothing while her husband worked.

I would be stupid to think that she couldn’t kill me if she wanted to.

“Oh, I’m sure that he does.” She looks at me like I’m nothing more than dirt on the ground. “And I’m sure that it definitely has to do with how far you’re willing to spread your legs.”

I scowl at her, trying to keep my temper in check. She is Alessio’s mother, and she does hold certain power within the mafia. However, I would be lying if I said that there wasn’t a part of me that wanted to kick her out right now.

“Is there something I can help you with?” I crouch to sop up the water before tossing the towel into the sink. “I have some cleaning to get done and I can’t do that while being called a whore.”

“Funny, I would have thought that you were capable of multitasking.” She smirks and takes a step closer to me. “As for what you can help me with, I want you out of Alessio’s life. He lost his focus with the famiglia when you came around. I don’t want to see that for my son.”

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