I’m torn between answering her plea and watching her bring herself pleasure. When she reaches to squeeze her breast, I’m done for. I will blow my load all over my stomach if I don’t join in and take her soon.

“Michael, yes,” she cries out as I move the soaked fabric aside and begin to feast on her pussy.

Her flavor, mixed with the coconut oil, assaults my mouth, causing me to hum in satisfaction. I wrap my arms around her thighs, holding them open for me. The more she cries out, the more I dive in.

It’s so good that at some point, I find myself on my knees, trying to crawl into her to get deeper to have more of her in my mouth. Sim is on her fifth orgasm when I can’t wait any longer.

I move to hover over her as I peel her T-shirt over her head. Then I make quick work of peeling her panties down her long legs. For a moment, I can’t help staring down at her body.

It’s as perfect as I remember. Wanting to feel her around me, I align my length with her sex. I plan to go slowly, but Symphony has other ideas.

She locks her legs around my waist and pulls me into her. I bare my teeth as I slide into her hot, sucking, wet channel. As I’m sucked in, I can feel the veins in my neck pop as I try to hold on to my restraint.

She feels better than the first time. I palm her ass and thrust my hips. I would walk a million days in a dry desert if it meant I could quench my thirst in this pussy once it was over.

My sweat-slicked body moves with her oil-slicked one like we were designed for each other. We fit perfectly together. My body knows we belong to her.

“Michael, oh my … yes, just like that. I’ve missed you so much. I’m going to reach my summit.”

“You’re going to come. I am fucking you and you’re going to come,” I growl as I tighten my hold on her ass as I thrust deep into her.

“Yes, Michael. I’m going to come all over this fat fucking dick. I want you to fuck me all night. I don’t want you to stop.”

I kiss all over her face. Her dirty talk shoots through me as it becomes raunchy and crass. I take her lips in a searing kiss to show her how much she pleases me.

As I plunge my tongue into her mouth and my cock into her tight pussy, I know I’ll never want another. Give me my Symphony with all her quirks. I love them all as much as I love her.

“Fuck, I love you,” I roar while I throw my head back as I feel her explode around me.

“I love you too, Michael. Give me a moment. I will get us some water so we can continue. My legs feel a little shaky.”

I kiss her forehead. “I have not finished, love. Once I do, I will get us some water and fuel.”

“Oh, I thought I felt your semen.”

“You did,” I chuckle, thrusting my still-hard member into her.

CHAPTER 39

You Failed

Leonardo

I sit down in this dank winery cave with the men who once offered me protection. In this moment, I feel like I need protection

from them. Had I been given a choice, I wouldn’t have come.

Too bad I was ambushed and brought here against my will. Things haven’t been the same since losing Elio. Nothing but rats and snakes surround me.

I unbutton my suit jacket and get comfortable in my chair as I prepare to hear what it is they want from me this time. It is always what I can do for them, never what can be done for me.

They wouldn’t even assist when that Donati bastard had a spy under my nose and pulled him from my grasp. I was forced to let that go as I was with Elio and Regina. I should have destroyed them all then.

I would have if I didn’t need them. The joke is on me. They have done nothing for me and now I’m here.

“We offered you an opportunity. All you had to do was prevent Alessio from cementing his connection to the Locatellis and this plan that’s been brewing. You have failed.”

Oh, how convenient. We’re going to blame everything on me. Not that I hadn’t expected this. I grind my teeth as Don Accetta continues.