Page 70 of The Mafia's Surprise Gift

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MAE

“Fuck… fuck! Oh, my God, yes, just like that. No! Don’t you dare move!”

I tightened my grip on Rocco’s shoulders to keep him in place and rocked my hips down harder and harder.

“This is perfect,” I gasped. “Don’t move.”

“Oh,” Rocco moaned deeply. “So Dino and Jian can boss you around, but I can’t?” His warm, large hands caressed my waist, keeping me close as I rode him with all my strength.

Bracing my knees on either side of his hips, I fucked myself harder on his cock and a stream of desperate, eager moans slid past my lips. He was filling me right to the brim, stretching my pussy just in the way I liked, and the current angle I had made his cock slide repeatedly against my G-spot. I was so close, and I refused to lose how fucking good this felt.

“Dino and Jian had the upper hand,” I panted, my words punctuated by the slick sound of skin on skin. “But I’m not giving it up here because this… is… perfect! So don’t move!”

“Yes, Ma’am.” Rocco grinned. “You’re fucking hot when you’re bossy.”

“Shut up!” I shoved one hand over his mouth, and Rocco laughed against my palm. I was so close, so fucking close. Rocco had come to visit Zack and me, but my mom had taken Zack out to the park. Rocco had volunteered to wait, but one thing quickly led to another and I couldn’t resist his magnetic pull. There was something so intense about Rocco. I was a moth to a flame, willingly throwing myself into the fire.

“Oh, God,” I whimpered. The pleasure was rising, dragging me to the cusp, and Rocco’s obedience was a strange turn-on. There was something surprisingly erotic about holding him down—despite knowing how easily he could overpower me—and using his cock for my own pleasure.

Rocco’s tongue danced along my palm, so I returned my hand to his shoulder. He turned his head and kissed the inside of my wrist, moaning openly.

Then, suddenly, Rocco thrust his hips up hard and shoved his cock deep inside me. I couldn’t voice my annoyance while moving because I came so hard that my entire body went limp. My eyes rolled back, and there was nothing but darkness for a few seconds as I was consumed by pleasure.

By the time I came back down from such an exhilarating height, Rocco’s cock was pulsing deep inside me and his warmth mingled with my own.

“Holy shit,” I croaked. “I knew you couldn’t stay down.”

“What can I say?” Rocco smirked. “You’re fucking irresistible.”

“Am I?” I sagged forward into his warm chest. “We must both have magnets, then.”

“Can’t keep your hands off me?” He kissed the top of my head, and I groaned softly.

“Off anyone.”

We remained like that for a long time, simply existing together and sharing body heat. Eventually, our bodies cooled and Rocco’s cock softened enough to slip from my pussy with minimal resistance. I missed the fullness immediately, but it came with a warm reassurance that I could regain it any time I wanted.

We managed to keep our hands off one another while we showered, sharing intimate moments as we washed one another, then we returned to the kitchen.

“Mom’s on her way back,” I said, turning on the coffee maker while I checked my phone. “Do you want to stay for dinner?”

Rocco leaned his long arms against the counter, and I had to drag my gaze away from the way his veins drew up against his skin.

“Can I?” he asked softly.

“Please.”

“Then I would love to.”

“Excellent.” I typed out a reply to Mom, asking her to pick up an extra portion for dinner. Jian was escorting her, so I knew she’d have no trouble bringing dinner home.

“How are things with work?” Rocco asked when I set my phone down. When I sent him a questioning glance, he continued. “Dino told me your boss was on your case yesterday.”

“Oh, yeah. He needs me back in the city. I’ve used up all of my holiday days to be here, and even with the extension he gave me because of Mom’s health, it’s not enough. My time is almost up.”

“Are you going back to the city?” Rocco’s question was heavy, and it brought forth a smothering silence. I tried to distract myself with the coffee maker, but he was asking me the question I’d been avoiding myself.

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