Page 59 of Heartless Mafia Prince

I lapped up the water, pouring over her skin. My nose brushed her mound as I spread her lower lips. She thrusted her pussy toward my mouth and I dove in, feasting on her clit.

Ryah tugged at my hair. “Rocco, Rocco. Oh, fuck, that feels so good. Shit, don’t stop.”

Gripping her ass, I circled her pussy over my lips.

“Damn, baby, this is all mine. I want to hear you say it.”

“Rocco, it’s all yours.” Her fingernails dug into my shoulders. “I’m coming,” she shrilled.

Her breasts rose and fell and her body quaked.

I flicked my tongue against her clit and her pussy convulsed before my eyes. Her juices erupted into my mouth.

“Ah, Rocco.”

Her legs shook and her fingers trembled over my head.

“That was absolutely amazing.” Ryah smiled at me, pulling my face until we gazed into each other’s eyes.

“See, my dick didn’t join the party.” I crushed her lips.

Her hands slipped over my neck. “I want you to make me come in the middle of the night again. I’m hooked, Rocco.” Ryah beamed.

She slipped her fingers through my drenched hair. “Now, it’s homework time.”

I stood, pulling her to her feet. Ryah squeezed bath gel on a sponge and circled it on my pecs.

“In an hour, I’ll FaceTime my mom from the guest room.”

“That’s cool. I’ll hold you all night as promised, then I’ll slip out early in the morning.”

I removed the sponge from her hand and scrubbed her back.

“Ok.” Her fingers brushed over my chest. “Do you think Drew will uphold his end of the bargain?”

“We didn’t give him much choice. Baby, you whacked off his finger. That shit was so bad ass.” I pressed my lips against hers.

She tugged at my hair. “When you dropped him on his head, that was fucking hot. That asshole had it coming.”

“No one disrespects my woman.”

Her lips tipped up. “And no one dares to disrespect the next mafia prince.”

I held the mafia princess in my arms, cherishing every minute we had together.

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