Page 72 of That Time I Accidentally Took Over the Mafia

It’s a scene from one of my books—the billionaire boss and ex-fiancé crossover story. They’re recreating it, adding their own twist with the peaches and caramel sauce. The realization sends a shiver through me, the line between fantasy and reality blurring in the most delicious way.

I moan and close my eyes, pulling on the cuffs as pleasure coils tight in my belly.

“I’ll spank that pretty cunt for being a brat, so don’t fucking push me, Delaney,” Enzo warns, his grip firm on Jax’s hair as he devours me. The threat—a tantalizing promise—makes me tremble. “Jax, oh God.” Enzo’s head falls back, his mouth open as he groans. His hips pulse forward, his cock sliding through his hand.

“Ah, fuck, Jax. Give me another one.” His voice is hoarse, and I know he’s teetering on the edge, just as I am.

Jax’s fingers press against Enzo’s ass, sliding in smoothly. The deep groan from Enzo matches the mounting pleasure building inside me.

“Please,” I cry out as Jax nips at my clit, the swelling orgasm impossible to hold back. His expert mouth and fingers combined with Enzo’s commanding presence have me unraveling.

“You want his fingers too?” Enzo asks, his voice heavy with approval.

I nod, my wrists straining against the cuffs. “Yes. Please.”

“Go ahead, baby,” Enzo grants permission. “You’re giving me three—let’s give our queen three as well.”

It’s heaven and hell wrapped into one. Jax can make me come in thirty seconds flat, and we’ve timed it before. Yet, the ache between my legs is insatiable, and I want nothing more than to let go.

Jax curls his fingers inside me, his tongue maintaining its relentless rhythm. The tempo builds as my legs tremble uncontrollably. “Oh my God,” I whisper, squeezing my eyes shut as I teeter on the brink. “I’m going to?—”

“I’m warning you, angel.” Enzo’s voice cuts through, tight and commanding. “Not yet, baby.” He fists Jax’s hair, guiding his movements. “Fuck.” His breathing grows ragged as he works his cock faster, his knuckles white with the effort.

“Enzo…” My voice is a desperate plea.

“I know, angel. Just—ah.” Enzo’s words dissolve into a guttural groan as he pulls Jax’s head back by his fisted hair, spilling his warm release against my pussy. The sensation is overwhelming, the wet heat pushing me closer to the edge.

“Oh, fuck, Jax. Harder,” Enzo gasps, shuddering as the last waves of his orgasm crash over him. Jax works his ass and keeps his pulsing fingers in my pussy. This man can do anything.

I’m writhing, pulling against the cuffs, the ache for release unbearable. “Enzo, please. Let me come. Please,” I beg, my voice cracking with need.

Enzo smirks, his hand still tangled in Jax’s hair. “Now eat that pussy drenched in my cum, Jax. Drink your peaches and cream until she drowns you.”

Jax doesn’t hesitate, diving back in with renewed fervor. If I thought he was devouring me before, I was sorely mistaken. His tongue is relentless, his fingers pistoning into me deeper,harder. My legs tremble violently, the pleasure teetering on the edge of pain.

“Enzo, please,” I cry out, my walls tightening around Jax’s fingers. “Let me come. Please.”

“You’re so pretty when you beg,” Enzo murmurs, leaning over me. He runs a lubed finger up the curve of my ass, pressing gently against my hole. His other hand cups my breast, squeezing as his finger slides into me.

“You can come, angel,” he finally allows, his voice a low growl. “Come while I finger your pretty ass and get it ready for my big cock.”

I nearly go into orbit.

“The next time I fuck you, I’m going to bury my dick in your ass, angel,” Enzo promises, his voice dripping with raw need. His words are a spark, igniting the orgasm that crashes over me like a tidal wave. My body tightens around Jax’s fingers, trembling with every stroke as wave after wave of pleasure consumes me.

They play my body like an instrument, coaxing every last ounce of pleasure from me with perfect precision. I lose all sense of time, my cries filling the room as my hips move instinctively, seeking more.

“Give us another one, angel,” Enzo commands, his tone leaving no room for argument.

“Holy shit,” I gasp as his mouth closes over my breast, his teeth grazing my nipple while Jax’s tongue keeps its relentless pace. My body obeys their demand, another orgasm barreling through me, leaving me breathless and boneless on the table.

“That’s it,” Enzo praises, his voice thick with satisfaction as he pulls his finger from me. Jax replaces it seamlessly, keeping me full as his mouth continues to worship me. The sensations are overwhelming—too much, yet not enough all at once.

“Jax,” I whimper, my hands straining against the cuffs as his teeth graze my clit, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through me. “I can’t.”

“You can,” Jax replies, his rich brown eyes locking with mine. “One more, baby. Fall over the edge with me, Dels.”

Enzo drops to his knees. His mouth devouring Jax who takes a second to relish in the pleasure. His mouth drops open as a gasp leaves him. He closes his eyes before opening them and returning his attention to me.

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