Page 24 of Ruthless Mafia Daddy

After taking off my fresh suit, I slide into bed beside her, letting my fingers trail up her thighs until her eyes start to flutter open.

My time with her is limited. I will not waste it on sleeping.

8

LILA

Calloused fingers tickle my thighs, and I start to stir. I wasn’t planning on falling asleep, but the silk sheets were just too comfortable, and it seems the rigorous sex marathon wiped me out.

“You’re back?” I snuggle deeper into the pillows.

“I am.” His fingers trail up and down my bare thighs. “Did you have fun without me?”

“Mmm… You just missed all the other guys.”

Andre chuckles, and his lips brush my cheek.

“Good thing they’ve gone because I don’t like to share.”

“Now, now, no need to get possessive…” I turn to lie on my back, exposing my bare breasts.

Andre takes the silent invitation and starts teasing my right nipple with his tongue while his hand palms the other.

I groan, reaching to run my hands through his slightly damp hair.

Did I not hear him shower? I must have passed out hard.

The way Andre is worshiping my breasts has my back arching, desperate for more, heat already pooling between my thighs.

“Andre,” I sigh.

“Yes, baby?” His breath tickles my nipple.

I place my hand on his shoulder and push against him, silently asking for what I really want.

“Use your words, Lila.”

This man is infuriating.

“You know what I want.” I gasp as Andre grazes my nipple with his teeth.

“But I want to hear you say it.”

I groan, rubbing my thighs together beneath the sheets, desperate for any form of friction.

“I want your tongue between my thighs.”

“There.” He chuckles, moving to position his muscular body over mine. “That wasn’t so hard.”

I glare at his beautiful face.

“You’re an ass.”

He smirks, dark eyes filled with mischief as he takes my nipple in his mouth and sucks.

I moan as he grinds into me, his erection nudging my entrance. My head falls back as I revel in the sensations that Andre awakens in my body.

He takes his time kissing his way down my body, running his tongue along the skin of my inner thigh until I’m writhing beneath his touch.

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