Page 26 of Ruthless Mafia Boss 3: Vino and Claire

I didn’t bother with short talk. I was getting ready to take this beautiful man for a ride. Kneeling before him, I lowered my head and closed my eyes.

Claire, you deserve this dick. Remember, emotions have no place here.

I was going to get what I wanted tonight only. In a week, I’d reach out to Angelo. The man who was fine with our masked sex play.

Vino placed two fingers under my chin until our eyes locked.

“What are you doing, gorgeous?” He flashed a cocky smirk.

A tremble struck my body at his words.

His tatted abs, the blue eyes, and beautiful curls that stood on end. Fuck, I just wanted to worship all of him.

I stuck my tongue out, licking the bead of precum from the head of his fat dick. “Salty and good.”

He smirked again. “After you’ve come a few times, I’ll feed you another Italian meal.”

I ignored his words, curled my hands around his shaft, and sucked him into my mouth.

My greedy, dirty moans sounded around his length.

My free hand went to his ass of steel. Was it wrong I wanted to slide my tongue along that sexy V leading to his dick?

I didn’t want to think about my past. Just wanted to enjoy this time with Vino.

My head bobbed back and forth as I sucked faster.

“Fuck Claire, your mouth feels good as fuck,” he grunted through gritted teeth.

I loved how I made him lose control. It was sexy.

Fisting his thick dick, I slid my tongue along the side.

“I’m not ready to come yet, Claire,” he groaned. Vino took control, fucking my throat like I didn’t have a gag reflex.

His eyes met my wide ones, and he eased the cannon out of my mouth.

I believed I was wet enough to take his enormous dick.

Vino pulled me to my feet, snatched the condom off the counter, and led me down the hallway.?“Where’s your bedroom?” He asked.

“First door on the right,” I replied.

Once inside my bedroom, he tore the robe from my body. His fingers traced along the delicate spaghetti straps, sliding them down my arms until the fabric pooled at my feet.

He didn’t waste time rolling the condom down his shaft.

Vino pulled me up into his arms. I locked my legs behind his back and hooked an arm around his neck. He wasn’t going to fuck me on the bed. That was such a good sign. He understood what this was. Just a fuck session.

Vino’s teeth clamped down on the side of my neck as he slipped two fingers into my core. I moved up and down his fingers like they were his dick.

“Do you think you’re ready for the real thing?” He asked.

“Yes,” I rushed out.

Fuck, I sounded too eager.

Then I thought about taking a dick this big. “You’re so big.” I swallowed, ready to breathe through his thick dick pushing into my tight hole.

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