Page 48 of Tesio
I groaned. “I got suspended recently, that’s all. I was… I wasn’t in a good headspace, and I kinda got a bit um… rough when I arrested a guy, and-”
His lips slammed against mine, and all words disappeared from my head, as he fisted my hair and deepened the kiss, his tongue surging against mine as he backed me up to the bed.
“Grease… what’s-”
“Don’t ruin this, babe. Just let me fucking devour you. You need this, and I really fucking need this.”
He nudged me, and I fell back on the bed, watching helplessly as he dragged my yoga pants back down my legs, and practically growled at the lacy underwear he revealed.
“Fuck me, kinda want to eat these too, but there’s no time for that, because you’ll start fucking thinking…” he was practically murmuring to himself, but I caught the words, and started to giggle, as his dark eyes raised from eyeing my pussy.
“You won’t be laughing in a minute, little pain, you’ll be trying to rip my hair from my scalp, when I tongue-fuck you into a frenzy.” Oh Jesus, yes, please do that, please.
“Can’t do that if you’re still yapping at me, Grease,” I sassed, and he laughed.
“Oh, you’ll pay for that one, trust me.”
Chapter Twenty-Six
Of all the waysI’d found to stop her mouth, tongue-fucking her seemed to be the fastest and most effective, or at least it was at first. Pretty soon, there was the begging, and the urging, and finally the complaining.
“Dammit, Grease, there. No, THERE.”
I lifted my head, and lifted my eyebrows at her.
“Excuse me? Who’s the one doing all the fucking work here? You wanna shut it and let me get on with it?”
“Chance would be a fine thing,” she hissed at me, trying to drag my face back down to that sweet pussy, that honestly, I was quiet happy to spend the rest of my fucking days in.
“You saying this isn’t doing it for you?” I licked deep inside her, and she shuddered, as a ragged moan left her throat. You know, a really husky, raw-throated fucking moan. So hot.
“Or would you prefer this?” I asked, as I shoved two fingers deep inside her, and started finger-fucking her as I sucked on her clit. Her initial yelp of surprise quickly devolved into gaspingand panting, and finally her hips jerked up at me as her orgasm crested, and she fucking practically pussy-fucked my face.
I gave her one last long lick, and her fingers fell away from my hair as she sagged against the bedding.
“Guessing you like that part,” I said as I lifted my head and looked up the length of her, before focusing on her face. There was a softness about her post-orgasm, like all that sass and attitude just bled away, leaving behind the person she hid behind all of it. I was really getting to like that version of her more than I should.
I mean, what the fuck was I doing here, right? A mafia guy, fucking a cop? A mafia guy, pretending to be a fucking biker, no less. There was no way this could go that didn’t destroy one of us. I was starting to really not care if I was the one who got fucked over, but I really didn’t want her to be collateral damage if,when, this all went to hell.
“Grease?”
I’d grown so used to answering to that name now that it really felt like it was mine. Was I Tesio anymore, or was I simply just Grease now? How long before the Don took this away from me again? I was supposed to stay until the patchover, but that celebration all went to crap, but now I was just waiting for that fucking axe to drop again, and when it did? I’d be out of here. Back home at the fucking compound, nowhere near here, and nowhere near her. I wasn’t sure which of those facts was kicking my ass right now either.
“Grease, dammit!”
Jesus, way to lose your fucking way in the midst of the one thing I didn’t want to be missing.
“Yeah, little pain. I’m just waiting for you to get your sea legs back, so I can fuck them ragged for you.”
Her breath caught in her throat, and her cheeks reddened a little.
“Do you always have to be so… so…”
“Sexy? Such a wordsmith? So fucking right?”
She rolled her eyes and sat up, reaching for me. If she wanted me right now, I wasn’t fucking going anywhere. Reality could wait outside this house for me, because as long as I could stay put, I fucking would.
“You gonna waste my time about condoms, or just let me in, raw and fucking ready to come all over your insides?”
