Page 183 of Heartless Mafia Prince

I laughed as I stepped out of my clothes and kicked them aside.

“He’s all mine. Right?”

I fisted her hair. “Ryah, you know that. You’re the only woman to receive every ounce of pleasure. Because you are the only one who deserves it.”

Holding the base of my cock, Ryah stuck her tongue out and swirled it around the head.

“Give it to me, Rocco.”

Ryah opened her mouth and welcomed my fat cock inside.

“Ryah, Ryah,” I groaned, as my eyes clenched shut briefly.

“Em,” she moaned, as she sucked faster.

I felt my nostrils flare as I fucked her throat.

“Fuck, Ryah.”

Shit, I needed to keep it down. Uncle Ercole was on the flight. I didn’t need him breaking up me and Ryah’s private party.

“Damn, just like that, baby.”

Her hands gripped my waist as her mouth slid up and down my cock.

The lust brimming in her eyes sent me over the edge. My toes curled and my balls tightened. The cum shot out of my dick and down her throat.

Chest heaving, I stared at her through my lashes.

I released her hair. Ryah hopped back on the bed, smiling. Resting on her elbows, her legs fell open. Giving me the perfect view of her center.

“So fucking hot.” Her perfect golden-brown curls laid all over her head, just the way I liked. I dove onto the bed, crushing her lips. “I love you so fucking much, Ryah,” I breathed.

“I know, Rocco. That’s why I had to be with you. You’re the only person who’ll let me be me.”

She slipped her fingers through my curly mane.

Ryah wanted to prove herself to her father. She didn’t have to prove herself to me. Ryah and I would continue to take this mafia world by storm. We’d been a team for years. Now that we were a couple, we were unstoppable. There was no other woman I’d want by my side.

Hovering over her, I sucked her orange shaped breast into my mouth.

“Rocco, if it comes down to it, we’ll die together.”

My woman was so fucking morbid sometimes. I peeked into her eyes. “Babe, hey, we got each other’s back, right?”

A big smile crossed her lips. “Yes.”

I returned to feasting on her breasts. Her greedy fingers stroked my cock.

“Yes, Rocco. I love your mouth all over my body.”

Her hands ran wild down my back. My fingers slipped into her pussy as my tongue trailed over her collar bone.

“You weren’t lying. You’re in need of my cock. Ryah, you’re so wet.” My deep voice bounced off the walls.

“Rocco, give it to me.”

I lined up my cock with her wet hole. She gripped my face and pushed her tongue past my lips. Our tongues battled as I slammed into her core.

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