Page 161 of Heartless Mafia Prince

I pushed her legs apart, staring at her pink center. “There’s not a fucking chance I’ll let you go after this.”

I dove face first, circling my lips against her wet pussy. “Melanie, Melanie. You’re so fucking delicious,” I groaned like an obsessed, greedy bastard. “I only fantasized about this moment a thousand times since the first day we met.”

I hooked her legs over my shoulders and I peeked up at her.

Tears streamed down her face as she rocked her pussy against my lips. “Fuck, this feels so good.” Her words slurred.

Neither of us had one drop of liquor tonight. Melanie gripped my curly brown hair and road my face like a fucking champ.

“Luciano, I’m coming,” she screamed in pleasure.

All of downtown Philly heard her. Melanie’s legs convulsed against my back.

My drunken need was evident. I wallowed my face against her pussy before I came up for air, chest heaving. “I’ll take you home.”

Melanie pulled me toward her and kissed me. “You seduced me,” she breathed against my lips. “That was a dirty trick.”

“I know. And I can’t apologize for it. You were meant to belong to me. Only me.”

“Luciano, I don’t know if I can.”

“Come on. Let’s go.” I helped her to her feet.

After that night, I was on my best behavior. I still ate dinner at Soloman’s. Melanie didn’t mention my arranged marriage.

One night, she asked me to stay and help her clean. She wanted to let the cook leave early. I didn’t hesitate to assist her.

Once everything was put away, she turned off the lights.

“Melanie, I’ll drive you home.”

“You don’t have to. I drove today.”

“I’ll follow you. I want to make sure you make it home safely.”

“Ok.”

We stepped out of the kitchen, and her fingers grabbed mine. “Luciano?”

I turned to her. “What’s up?”

She leaned against the cake display case. The bright light shined in our faces.

“My pussy won’t stop pulsating when you’re around me. I need you to make me come.”

“You do, huh?”

“Hell, yes.”

I wasn’t expecting her to ask me to eat her pussy.

Yanking her toward me, I crushed her lips. I walked her in a half circle until her back faced the front window.

Hoisting her onto the counter, I peered out the window. My guards stood with their backs to me.

Melanie was undressed from the waist down in under a minute. “On your knees, Luciano.”

I had a feeling she got off on power, telling the future mob boss to serve her. Shit, I didn’t mind. All I wanted to do was please her.

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