Page 118 of Ruthless Mafia Boss 3: Vino and Claire

“Put me to sleep,” she murmured, her lips brushing against mine.

“Gladly.”

Her fingers trailed down my abs before she tugged the towel from my hips. I let hers fall to the floor in return. Curling a hand around her neck, I claimed her mouth in a kiss that made her moan softly.

“I’ll always protect you, Claire.”

She gave a teary smile. “I know.” Then she broke. Arms circling my neck, she sobbed.

The past forty-eight hours had been brutal. We’d just been at odds, fighting to fix what felt broken between us. And while sorting through our pain, we’d flown across the world to end the nightmare that haunted her. Today, we exacted our revenge, torturing the assholes. Claire was finally free. No more running. No more looking over her shoulder.

Claire leaned over the side of the bed, showing me her ass and back. “Fuck me good, Vino and Angelo.”

I slid my hand up and down my shaft. “You know how much I love your pussy.”

She glanced at me over her shoulder. “Just as much as I worship your dick.”

I chuckled. “Good thing we’ve got each other hooked.”

She playfully wiggled her fat ass with a teasing smirk. “Damn right.”

I aligned my cock with her inviting warmth and plunged into her. “Fuck,” I roared.

“Vino,” Claire cried as her fingers curled into the sheets.

“The way that bastard looked at you yesterday—I almost threw him off that balcony.” My hands gripped her ass, driving deeper with every stroke.

“This is your pussy, Vino. I don’t ever want to be with anyone else,” she declared.

A devilish smirk crossed my lips as I leaned in, sinking my teeth softly into her shoulder.

“I love you, Vino. I love you so much.”

This was a special moment. My woman could finally let her walls down and truly express her love for me. I’d always give her the love she deserved.

Standing tall, I gripped her hips and fucked her mercilessly.

“Oh, fuck, yes, Vino.”

I flipped her over and slid back inside her soaked walls.

Leaning over her, I kissed her lips as she rotated her hips. “Claire, fuck, you’ve got me on the edge.”

She held my neck as she stared into my eyes. “Good, baby, come for me.”

Hooking her knee over my forearm, I replied, “Only if you come with me.”

Our lips crashed again as my thrusts grew rougher, more desperate. Then I trailed kisses down her neck as my balls slammed against that fat ass again and again.

Claire arched her back, her hungry eyes devouring me.

My woman was mine. I didn’t care that I chased her through the woods like a fucking psychopath. I got on my knees and worshiped her.

While nibbling on her lips, I felt her body tremble and her pussy tighten around me as she came.

“Claire, fuck yes, I’m coming,” I groaned as my cock jerked inside her and I released my cum deep within her.

Collapsing onto the bed beside her, I wrapped my arms around her and caressed her belly.

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