Page 116 of Heartless Mafia Prince 2: Rocco & Ryah

“Rocco, I needed to be unconscious and void of dreams.”

“Do you want to talk to a therapist?”

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Shit, people will ask about my limp.” She ran her hands over her damp hair.

“Tell them it’s none of their business, if you aren’t ready to talk about the accident.”

“I’m curling into you now for comfort.” Ryah caressed my neck and swayed her lips across my stubbled cheek.

“You know I never thanked you properly for saving my life.”

She sat up and placed her index finger against her lip. “Come to think of it, you didn’t. Probably because we were recovering. You’ve only left the house twice.”

“I can think of a few ways to thank you.”

My teeth dug into her jaw bone as my fingers caressed her exposed breasts.

“I love when you sleep naked,” I whispered.

She giggled. “I know, but usually when I do, we don’t sleep.”

I laughed. “That’s true.”

Her fingers found my hair. “I want nothing more than to have your lips on me, Rocco.”

Gripping her thigh, I pulled her lower until her head fell on the pillow. My fingers sank into her wetness.

I cupped her neck with my free hand, exposing her skin to my tongue. “Someone’s wet,” I muttered.

“Rocco,” she breathed, as her other hand pushed my fingers inside of her.

“I need this,” Ryah moaned.

Meeting her green-eyed gaze, I just stared in awe of what was mine. “I know. Ryah, I do, too.”

She leaned into my lips. Her mouth formed an O as I finger fucked her into orgasm heaven.

Ryah didn’t get freaked out about the bruises on my face. She looked at me the same way she always did.

My lips grazed her breasts as I hovered over her.

“Ryah, I missed our connection.”

Her fingers dug into my back as I sucked her taut nipple into my mouth. I kneaded the other between my fingers.

“Me, too. I love when it’s just you and me,” she murmured, trying to coax my cock into her pussy with her foot on my ass.

I bit her other nipple as I studied her pleasure faces.

“Rocco, fuck me now.”

“No.”

Her head rose, and she glared at me like I had two heads.

“Relax, Princess.” I slid my tongue between her breasts on a direct path to her pussy. Gripping her thighs, I swirled my nose in the fine hairs on her mound.

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