Page 36 of Mob Princess

He dives in and nips at where my shoulder meets my neck. He flicks my earlobe before sucking. He keeps his breath light, just enough to make me shiver. He stands, and I wrap myself around him as he walks to his pants. I cling to him as he bends over. I know he won’t drop me, and he has an arm around my waist. But it’s still disconcerting for him to lean forward with me hanging on. He pulls out his phone and walks back to the bed. I watch him pull up a food delivery app. He taps on a drug store.

He scrolls to what he wants and taps on the box of condoms’ image. He grins at me, watching me, as he taps his screen three more times. He just added three thirty-six-count boxes of Magnums to his shopping cart. He cocks an eyebrow at me.

“You think we’re going to have sex a hundred and eight times between now and when I fly out tomorrow? A hundred and ten if you include the condoms we already have here.”

“It’s an investment in our future.” He waggles his eyebrows.

I put my hand on his wrist because that makes me think of yet another thing we haven’t discussed but probably should before we bang.

“I’m headed back to Boston tomorrow. You live here. If I come back down, Ewan will want to know which friend I’m seeing. I don’t feel obligated to tell him anyone’s name—friend or otherwise. But he will ask. He’ll assume it’s you because Justin and Haydon probably already told him. If you come to Boston, he’ll find out. It’s not like Montreal is neutral either. Are we going to see each other?”

“Of course. There are any number of places we can meet in Boston or New York that wouldn’t be obvious. We can meet somewhere else. Somewhere in the middle or far away. My family’s jet is at any of our disposal. It doesn’t belong to only one of us. I can get you, or we can meet somewhere and fly wherever we want.”

“Your family will want to know where you’re going, especially if you take the jet.”

He brushes hair back from my shoulder. This time his kiss is gentle when his lips meet my skin. I tilt my head away from him, and he trails feather-soft kisses up my neck. Both hands cup my jaw as he gives me a kiss that makes my heart ache.

“Little one, my family will ask, and they will also understand. My brother’s wife and my cousin’s wife have family connections to the mob that made dating difficult. But through all of it, the one thing that was always certain was my family’s acceptance. No one in my generation or my parents’ or even my grandparents’ chose to be in the mob. We were born into it. We’re in no place to fault someone for who their family is. For better or worse, no one picks who they’re related to.”

“But they pick who they date.”

“We come from mob families, which automatically means not only do we get each other’s families, but the branches we belong to. That’s why my brothers, cousins, and I never planned to marry. Now Dillan and Finn are. I want to date you. My family accepted Mair’s and Ally’s unexpected ties to the mob. They’ll accept yours too. You are not your grandfather, your father, or your brother. They trust my judgement. If I’m with you, then you’re someone they’ll trust. They’ll welcome you because we’ve chosen each other. Feck. I can already hear the guys teasing me that you’re too good for me. They aren’t wrong, but it’ll be annoy?—”

I cover his mouth with my hand.

“We’re about to see if I can roll you over fast enough to spank you. Do not finish that sentence, Sean. Do not say you’re not good enough for me. It’ll piss me off and fast. You don’t want to hear my negative thoughts about my body because you don’t agree. I don’t want to hear your negative thoughts about your worth. I won’t have it. If you were shit, I wouldn’t want to be with you. I’m naked, on your lap, discussing how the hell we deal with our families, and we’ve only had lunch together. You are worth whatever is about to happen.”

I pull my hand away and replace it with my mouth. I’m aggressive. I rise on my knees and press my weight against his chest. He only falls back because he lets himself. I feel the tip of his cock press into my pussy. I sink down an inch. I wait for him to stop me. Our gazes lock. His hands grip my hips as he presses down and thrusts his hips up. I drop onto his cock without his help.

“Shite, Lina. You feel fucking perfect. Goddamn. I might never fucking pull out.”

“Holy fuck, Sean… Fucking hell… Fuck this feels good.”

We lie connected for a moment, marveling at how we fit together as though his cock and my cunt were made to be matching parts.

“Nounours, nothing has ever felt like this. You’re—you’re?—”

I don’t even know what to say. Part of me wants to savor the lingering sensations of him sliding into me. Another part of me wants to ride him hard and fast. I rub my clit against him as the initial pleasure gives way to feeling full to the point of pleasurable pain. My hips are narrow to go along with my thin frame. But I’m muscular from being a long course swimmer.

I’ve been with endowed guys before, and it’s never felt like I couldn’t take them. Sean is longer and thicker than I realized. He feels big enough to split me in two, and I love it. I’m so fucking wet that he slid in without trouble. But his groan as I rock on his dick makes me wonder if I’m too tight. That I’m hurting him.

“Sean?”

“You’re going to squeeze the cum out of me, and I’m going to embarrass myself a second time because I can’t last more than a minute.”

“You shouldn’t have been embarrassed when I sucked you off. I loved—I mean really fucking loved—making you come that fast. I thought I hurt you.”

“No. Just the opposite.”

We move together, stopping when we need to, to keep from orgasming too soon. We want it to last. We both enjoy the denial. But he takes over when he senses my restlessness. He rolls us and stands, drawing my legs over his shoulders.

“You are going to come. And you’re going to do it more than once. Do you know why?”

“Because you said so?”

“That’s right. I decided it’s time for you to get off. I am going to get you off. You are going to do as you’re told.”

“Yes, Sir.” I smile as my eyes close. I must look ridiculous because I’m giddy at the thought of an orgasm with Sean inside me.

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