Page 36 of The Mafia's Desire

“Why?”

He could hear the anxiety in her voice. If it turned to blatant fear, he’d slow down, but they were going to fuck before the night was done.

“Because my Sara and I are going to spend the rest of the day in bed together.”

Her mouth dropped open, and then she took a step back. “Wait. No, you can’t just say it, and it happens.”

He laid his shirt over a chair, toed off his shoes, and pulled off his socks before unbuttoning his pants.

“Wait,” she said and held a hand out to him.

“No. The waiting is over. We’re going to solidify our relationship.”

“But we don’t have a rela—”

“The fuck we don’t.” He saw how agitated she was getting and took a deep breath to calm the feral need inside of him.

She swallowed. “What about our bet?”

“It’s null and void.”

“Don’t I have to agree to that?”

He set his hands on his hips and studied her. He could see the desire she was trying to hide from him and how her body was shouting the same thing with her tight nipples and the reddish tone of her skin.

“Tell you what,” he said. “How about this? If I can’t make you want me, I’ll leave you alone.”

“That’s not fair. We already know you can do that very easily.”

Ethan took two steps to get at her. He unbuttoned her dress, staring at her eyes and watching her expression.

“Ethan,” Sara said and gripped his wrists.

He tugged on his arms. “Baby, let go.”

“I just don’t know if this is a good idea.”

“It’s the best idea I’ve had in years. I should have already taken you and made you mine. Now, let go so I can make you feel good.”

The breath shuddered out of her lungs, and her arms dropped.

“That’s my girl. I’ll give you so much pleasure you’ll come to crave it, and me.”

The dress fell from her shoulders and pooled around her feet, leaving her in nothing but her panties.

Her hands covered her breasts.

“No. Don’t ever hide from me.”

She reluctantly dropped her arms before he bent, slipped her sandals off, and then started working on her panties.

Ethan heard her gasp as his lips roamed over her stomach, dipping his tongue into her belly button before moving farther down. He could feel the tremors start to build.

The first touch to her clit had her legs give out, but he caught her easily and stood with his hands around her hips. He used one hand to sweep her clothing and bath products to the floor before he lay her down.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking gorgeous.”

“Ethan, don’t forget that I’ve never done this.”

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