Page 55 of That Time I Accidentally Took Over the Mafia

I was going to just use Enzo’s shampoo and soap, but I should have known better. Everything I love is here—my brands of shampoo, my favorite scents of soaps and scrubs.

It makes me want to cry. It’s like they’ve all been holding their breath, waiting for me to come back into their lives.

But I giggle instead when I see enough lube to stock a sex store. I look through the flavored ones, guessing which ones Jax picked out, before picking up the peach flavor and then putting it back.

With the world’s best water pressure, I wash my hair twice, then put in conditioner. I scoop out a big dollop of sugar scrub and use a mitt to exfoliate my legs and feet. Rinsing my body off and tipping my hair back into the spray, chills run down my spine. I feel the warmth of Enzo’s eyes on me and turn my head, finding him leaning against the doorframe.

His button-down shirt is untucked and open, giving me a fantastic view of the muscles sculpting his chest and abs. He’s ditched his tie, socks, and shoes, looking the most relaxed and casual I’ve seen him in a long time.

Arms crossed over his chest, one ankle crossed over the other, he just watches.

Jax’s arm appears, sliding around Enzo’s chest. He’s wearing only his dark jeans, unbuttoned, the zipper slightly down, giving me a glimpse of the thin line of dark hair disappearing under his waistband.

I grin at them and wring the excess water from my hair. Walking to the end of the floor-to-ceiling glass wall that keeps the water in the giant shower, I lean my head against it.

“You know, I bet if I scoot over, we could all squeeze in here together.”

Accepting my invitation, they stride toward me, removing their clothes. They meet me at the shower, taking me in, devouring my wet, naked body with their gazes. My skin tingles everywhere they look, my nipples pebbling from their proximity.

I greedily take in their sculpted bodies—the unrestricted view of Enzo’s beautiful dick. It really is the prettiest cock I’ve ever seen. I’m not sure what it is about it that makes it so gorgeous, but my mouth waters as I look down his shaft. I outright groan when Jax fists his own.

Enzo’s large hands take my hips, guiding me back to the sprayers, and Jax follows, his hands sliding along my body. I kiss Enzo’s chest, rolling my tongue around one of his nipples.Enzo slides his hand along Jax’s wet skin and cups his ass. Jax pulls our brooding boss into a kiss, groaning appreciatively at the taste of Enzo.

“Let us take care of you?” I kiss Enzo’s chest again, softly, with reverence. He almost died today. In fact, I think for a minute there, he did. Jax brought him back to life, and I know neither of us wants to consider how differently tonight could have ended.

Enzo palms my jaw, angling my face to him for a kiss. It’s deep and rich, filling me with reassurance that he’s here, that he’s not leaving—not this time. Jax reaches between us, his hand wrapping around Enzo’s cock, stroking him while placing kisses on his shoulder.

“Will you let us make you feel good?” Jax squeezes Enzo’s dick, and Enzo’s mouth drops open. He releases a moan that I catch when I seal my lips around his again.

“Say yes, Enzo.” I run my tongue along his full bottom lip.

“Fuck, yes.” He closes his eyes and tips his head back as I add my hand to Jax’s, and we work his hard length together.

I select a flavored lube and pour a generous amount into my palm. Setting the bottle aside, I rub my hands together and drop to my knees on the warm, tiled floor. With one hand on each of them, I stroke their cocks, the lube allowing my hands to glide easily.

Jax is first. Swirling my tongue around the head of his cock, I suck it into my mouth. “Fuck, Peach,” Jax groans, his muscles tightening. I stroke Enzo’s length as I work up and down Jax’s shaft, taking him fully into my throat. Relaxing my jaw, I swallow him entirely, sucking and building pressure until his groans echo around us.

Pulling back slowly, I circle Jax with my hand and turn to Enzo. “Jax is going to fuck you. I’m going to drink your cum.” I squeeze him, running my tongue the full length of his erection.

“Christ,” Enzo breathes, his voice shaky.

“I’ll let you pick out the lube he uses to fuck your ass.” Without waiting for an answer, I grip his hips and take him into my mouth, sucking him the way I know he likes it—hard. He loves it rough, with teeth grazing his shaft and nails biting into his thighs.

“Oh, Delaney,” he moans, fisting my wet hair as he thrusts shallowly into my mouth. The sharp sting of his cock pushing deep into my throat draws a muffled grunt from me.

“Isaidyou could pick out the lube, Enzo,” I tease, pulling back just enough to speak. “Idid nottell you to fuck my mouth like a brute.” I stroke him, placing light kisses along his length as Jax’s hand slides between Enzo’s cheeks, teasing his hole.

“Be a good boy, Enzo, and I’ll fuck you like the slut you are.” Jax’s voice is rough as he bites Enzo’s ear, his hand squeezing Enzo’s firm ass. “Is that what you want? To be our whore?”

“Yes,” Enzo whispers, his voice trembling. Reaching out, he grabs a bottle from the shelf.

This powerful mogul, the head of an empire, wants to surrender control. It’s his release, his trust. Tonight, he’s giving that to us.

I keep my eyes on Enzo as I lavish his cock, my lips sliding over his heated skin. Jax drips lube onto his fingers, letting it run down, and Enzo’s eyes track the movement like he’s hypnotized.

“Are you ready to come for us, baby?” Jax licks the column of Enzo’s neck as he works a lubed finger inside him.

“Please.” Enzo’s head falls back, his hand tightening in my hair. I watch Jax’s arm flex as he pumps into him.

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