Page 20 of Blood for Blood

We break apart, both panting as he pulls his shirt over his head. I admire the tattoos that cover his chest and arms while he makes quick work of his jeans. When he steps into me again, I can’t resist running my hands across his chest, tracing the names he has tattooed over his heart.

“This one is my favorite.” I lean down, licking a trail over my own name.

He grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls it over my head. Pushing my sweats and boxers down, I kick them away. His brown eyes darken, almost looking black in the dimly lit room. My cock twitches when he grabs the back of my neck, pulling me in for another possessive kiss. My mind snaps back to a memory from almost nine years ago.

“I don’t do the whole kissing thing.” Mateo spits as he storms out of the room.

“Don’t worry, Enzo,” Luna places her hand on my back, reassuringly, “One of these days, he’s going to be comfortable enough with himself to kiss us.” I smile down at her, but it’s a sad smile. I’m not sure a guy like Mateo is even capable of feelings. This is the fifth time the four of us hooked up, and he still rushes out the door afterwards.

“He will.” Aurora chimes in, interlocking her fingers with mine. “We just have to be patient with him.”

Wrapping my arms around both girls, I pull them together in front of me, so I can hug them both at the same time. Luna pulls me tighter against them as the door opens so fast that it slams off the wall. Both girls jump, but I pull them back into me as Mateo marches toward us. The second he’s close enough, he smashes his lips against mine.

As his tongue explores my mouth, I can feel him start to relax. He pulls away breathless and looks between the girls, like he’s deciding which one to kiss next. I take the choice away from him, grabbing Luna by the back of her neck, spinning her to face him. He kisses her with the same amount of passion he just gave me. Aurora smiles and rests her head against my chest, until Mateo pulls her away from me to kiss her as well.

A smile tugs at the corners of my mouth as the memory fades. Reaching between us, I grab his thick cock and begin stroking it. He groans against my lips, then bites down on my lower lip, pulling it into his mouth before releasing it. He smirks down at me when I drop to my knees and open my mouth for him. He doesn’t waste any time trying to be gentle, he slams right to the back of my throat, groaning when I swallow around him. The look in his eyes spurs me on to take him even further down my throat.

“Just like that.” He growls, thrusting his hips. “Get it nice and wet for me.”

Moaning, I grab his cock, stroking the base as I continue sucking the head, swirling my tongue, then licking the vein that runs along the underside. When I take him all the way into my throat again, I drag my teeth the entire way back up. Loving the way he shudders at the slight pain, I do it again, a little harder this time.

He grabs my arm, pulling me to my feet before bending me over the side of the bed. He leaves just enough room between me and the mattress that I'm able to stroke myself while he spits on my ass, then slides a finger inside me. I push back against him, wanting more.

At this moment, I want nothing more than to have him inside me. Thankfully, he doesn’t make me wait long. He spits on my tight hole one more time before he works his cock inside me. I moan at the feeling of being so stretched by him. His thrusts are short and shallow, giving me time to adjust to his size. I close my fist tighter around my own cock, matching his now rapid pace.

“You’re so fucking tight for me, Zo.” He pants, arousal clear in his voice.

He fucks me with fast, deep strokes and I know he’s going to cum soon. The sex between the two of us is always fast and hard, neither of us have the desire to change that. It’s just the way it works for us. When we’re together, we don’t care about the teasing and the extra shit; it’s just raw, primal fucking.

Tightening his hold on my hips, he pounds into me relentlessly until his movements turn jerky. I look at him over my shoulder, loving the way he falls apart. “Fuck,” he grinds out, throwing his head back as he cums deep in my ass.

A second later, I’m cumming all over my hand and the side of the bed. “Holy shit.” I pant, slumping onto the mattress.

He slaps my ass cheek while slowly pulling out and I grin at him. “God, I fucking love you, Enzo.” He exclaims, grabbing my arm and tugging me into his chest.

“I know.” I joke, making him laugh. “I fucking love you too.”

“It’s already late, let’s grab a shower and hit the hay.”

We shower quickly, then curl up in bed beside the girls. Aurora turns to lay her head on my chest. I wrap my arm around her and it doesn’t take long before her quiet snores lull me off to sleep.

“Lorenzo,” Mateo whispers, tapping my shoulder, “It’s six am, we need to get ready.” He grabs a few bags from the floor and disappears downstairs. I kiss the girls on the forehead before heading downstairs as well.

“I appreciate this, Gordy.” Mateo says, shaking Gordon’s hand.

“Not a problem, boss.”

When I step into the kitchen, Gordy nods at me in greeting. He doesn’t talk a lot most of the time, but he’s the best security contact we’ve got. Looking around at the additional security guards, I recognize all of them except one. He looks familiar, but I can’t think of his name.

“Did all of these guys come from your company?” I ask Gordy.

“All of them but the two on the end.” He nods in the direction of the guy I don’t recognize. “They came from Marty’s company. Both checked out, though.”

Grabbing a travel mug from the cabinet, I pour myself a cup of coffee. As I’m adding the cream and sugar, Mateo writes something on a piece of paper. He folds it and lays it down on the island. “You ready?” He asks, grabbing the bags from the floor.

“Yep. Let’s get this shit over and done with.”

Chapter 14

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