Page 20 of Mistletoe in the Mafia

When I pull away, ending the kiss, her chest rises and falls with heaving breaths. She’s staring at me with wide eyes, shock, confusion, and desire all mingling in her expression. I can relate to that. I’ve kissed women before, but it’s never felt like that.

“Why…?” she starts to ask, then stops.

Why did I stop? That’s what she really wants to ask, but she’s trying not to seem desperate. It’s cute. I lift my hand up to her hair, fisting the dark strands. The air is between us is charged, crackling with so much energy. I look into those green eyes and huff out a breath.

“Last chance to back out, Madelyn,” I say, which is unlike me.

“I already told you to fuck me, Dominic,” she returns.

She’s right. So why the hell am I still giving her a chance to back out?

Maybe because you don’t want to ruin her. And you know you will.

Shut the fuck up, I say to the voice in my mind. My jaw tightens and I realize my control is a thin thread that’s this close to snapping. I never lose control, but when she looks up at me, I find myself wanting to devour every inch of her.

“Take off your dress,” I order.

She hesitates for a second before reaching for the hem and slowly pulling off the black dress that molds to her body. My eyes trail over every inch of her and her sexy curves. Her round, perky tits are encased in a blue bra. I contemplate taking it off and sucking her nipples into my mouth, but then I’ve got a better idea.

“Get on your knees,” I say gruffly.

She blinks. “What?”

“Don’t make me say it again, Madelyn.”

She narrows her eyes, and I think she’s going to say no and leave. I can see the internal battle waging inside of her. She’s not used to being spoken to like this. Submissiveness probably doesn’t come easily to her. But instead of walking away, she reaches behind her, grabs a cushion off the couch, and tosses it down in front of me. My lips twitch with amusement when she slowly lowers herself to her knees on the cushion.

“I have sensitive knees,” she says in explanation.

“I see,” I murmur. “Now take my cock out, gorgeous.”

Her eyes gleam with anticipation. She wants to do this, I can see it in her eyes. My cock jerks when she unfastens my slacks and her fingers brush over it. I’ve been imagining her full, pouty lips wrapped around me since she asked to share a drink earlier. Once my pants falls down, she releases my cock from my boxer briefs and bites her bottom lip.

You like that, don’t you, Flowers?

Fisting my girth, she starts to work me up and down. A drop of pre-cum glistens on my tip. Her mouth opens and her tongue draws a warm trail from my base to my crown.

“Fuck, you have no idea how you look right now,” I groan. Her tits are pushed up and rounded in that bra she still has on, showing off the creamy mounds.

I want to rip it off her, and I will eventually. She clenches her thighs together, gliding her palm over me one more time. And then she opens her mouth and paints her tongue with my tip, back and forth, slurping it like an ice cream cone. A wicked smile crosses her lips when I jerk.

Looks like I’ve got a tease on my hands. I tilt her chin toward me and push her bottom lip with my thumb.

“How about you open up that sexy mouth?”

Her eyes darken and she whispers the word “fine” before her lips wrap around my cock, filling her mouth. She pushes deeper and a rumble works its way up my throat. She’s a vision on her knees. When she looks up at me with those green eyes, my heart stutters.

I cup her face and stroke her cheek with my thumb. “I’m going to fuck your mouth now, Madelyn. Brace yourself.”

Her thighs squeeze tight and she releases a moan that reverberates around my dick. I peer down at her full breasts and watch as they heave every time she twists her grip and sucks, adding more lubrication.

“Tap my leg twice if it’s too much. Show me,” I command.

She looks up. Then does as asked.

“Good girl.”

She hums and I glimpse the hunger in her eyelids before they flutter closed. I reach down to brace my hand in her hair, gripping it tight before I slowly guide my cock even further inside her mouth, until I’m skimming the back of her throat. Pulling away, she leaves only the tip in her mouth and inhales through her nose. She nuzzles to push me deeper and angles herself to accept all of me.

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