Page 83 of That Time I Accidentally Took Over the Mafia

“Honestly, I thought you would’ve figured it out sooner.” Luca leans in, whispering in my ear, his breath warm against my skin. “Did you really think I’d let you have all your fun with some random fuck face online?” His fingers trail over the curve of my hip, sending a shiver through me.

For a moment, I’m speechless. All I can do is stare at him, caught between the shock of discovering his secret and the undeniable pull between us.

“Eight hundred forty-seven times you called out my name when you were coming to those videos.” He licks up the column of my neck, and I exhale deeply.

“How do you know that?”

“You know exactly how I know, Lenny.” He rubs his bare shaft through my wet slit, teasing my clit with the thick head of his heavy cock. I roll my eyes closed. “The same way I recorded you faking yet another orgasm with some pencil dick you gave asympathy fuck to.” He grinds harder, like he’s punishing me for every cock that’s entered my pussy these last six years.

That’s a punishment I’d happily take.

“The same way I heard you gasp in your motel room when Jax licked your pussy.” He moves faster, straight-up fucking my clit with his cock, and I’m going to come again soon. “The same way I know you wanted Jax to guess your panties so you could have his thick fingers fuck your wet cunt in the car.” He slides two fingers into me, and I swear I see a choir of angels behind him.

“I’m always fucking there, Lenny. Listening to you. Watching everything you do.”

“Holy shit.” I hold onto his wrist as he adds a third finger. I have a stalker. My stepbrother is my stalker.

“I woke Enzo up to fuck me while I listened to you, Len.”

“Luca,” I pant. I have to remember that.

Book title.Oh my fucking god, this feels so good.Don’t forget.

My stepbrother is my stalker.

“I choked on his cock so I could pretend I was suffocating in your cunt.” My walls clench around his fingers as he talks directly into my ear. “He slammed his dick into my ass and asked me if I was thinking about your wet pussy while he jacked me off.”

“I’m going to come, Luca.”

“You know what he said to me when I told him yes?” He sucks on my neck and pulses his hips against me, thrusting his fingers faster. “‘Good boy,’” he whispers, and I lose it. The choir of angels sings hallelujah as I come undone on his fingers to him telling me how Enzo fucked him.

“Holy shit,” I gasp, catching my breath as the waves subside. He slides his fingers out of me, licking each one, smirking likethe devil. “Oh, fuck me.” I drape my arm over my eyes, just trying to come back to earth.

“Trust me, I’m going to.” Luca laughs, and I feel the bed shift. He strips off his pants, officially releasing the kraken. Ladies and gentlemen, clutch your pearls, pucker your butts, and have plenty of lube because this will be the best ride of your life.

But I can’t make it that easy on him. “You dick!” I push at him, pinching him and moving to a new spot to pinch again.

“Ow! What the fuck?”

“You stalked me! And Moanster has over two hundred thousand followers, you asshat.” I pinch and pinch again. “All those women, all those men listening to you jack off for me.”

Pinch.

Pinch.

“If I had The Spat here, I’d slap the shit out of you like I did Jax.” I try to find a new spot, but he pulls my hands behind my back. He crushes me with his weight, and I thrash around to no avail.

“Those are bots, Lenny.” He’s enjoying this, smiling and nearly laughing while I’m pissed as hell. “They’re just fake accounts, Len.” I give up my fight and let his words sink in. “Every account is fake, babe. Every engagement is just a program.” He takes my lip between his teeth and pulls. “I only have one follower, and every post is for her.” He lets me go, and I circle his neck with my arms.

“Really?”

“Just for you.” Luca nods, wrapping his arms around me. I lock my feet behind his back. “When you were letting... pop quiz, Lenny. What was his name?” He looks at me incredulously. “Your poor date.”

“Oh shit... what was his name?” I look off in thought. “Maverick? Marshall!” I call out, knowing that’s not it. “Jerry... McGuire?”

Luca laughs and shakes his head. “Mark. When you gave poor Mark the best vagina he could ever hope to experience, I posted for you because I knew you’d be going into the bathroom with your little pink fucking buzzer.”

I gasp. “Are you jelly?” My shit-eating grin widens because this motherfucker is jealous of a sex toy.

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