Page 49 of Owned By the Mafia

“You are insatiable,” I tease, but I’m excited.

We get to the cars, and he opens his Landrover. I wondered why he brought this instead of something flashier like the Mustang.

“You’ve been planning this all along,” I gasp, smiling.

“Get in,” he groans, undoing his pants already.

“Why? Let’s just do it here,” I say, lowering myself to my knees.

“Dina. Jesus, if people see….” He stops talking as I release his half-erect dick and start sucking on it. He groans and grabs my head, pumping his hips immediately.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He groans the words over and over again. “Get up. Up. Up, Dina, come on.”

I get off him and stand up. He pulls my pants and panties down just enough to push his now fully erect cock between my legs. I part my legs as much as I can, and he angles his hips to push into me.

“Oh, God,” I groan, putting my hands on his shoulders.

“Just stay there,” he grunts, moving his hips. After getting a good rhythm, he raises a hand and licks his fingers, moving the hand between us to start touching me. My knees nearly buckle as he teases my clit better than a fully charged vibrator.

I don’t know if it’s because we’re out in the open, or because it’s a quickie, or if I’m just particularly sensitive, but my orgasm is building up fast in my lower region, and I whimper.

“Don’t make a noise. Shh,” he whispers. “You’ll get us caught.”

I groan and try to hump against his hand and dick. I clench, tense, and tingling erupts across all the nerves of my body. My skin feels like it has become hypersensitive. My clit is swollen against his hand, and I hold on tight, my mouth open as I gasp quietly as I orgasm.

He moves his hands back to my hips and moves faster, chasing his own release. When he reaches climax, he thrusts hard into me and lets out an audible wheezy groan.

“Who’s going to get us caught now?” I pant the words.

He looks down at me, smirking. “There’s plenty of places to do this tonight.”

“Later. They’ll notice we’re gone,” I say as he moves away from me.

I pull my clothes right and fix myself up. “You didn’t even need to bring the Land Rover. The Mustang would have been just as good,” I tease.

We wash our hands at a sink outside the venue, one meant for the catering company, and then we go back inside. Nobody notices until Robbie grabs my hand and pulls me back onto the stage.

“Everyone. Everyone. Your attention, please,” he announces, and everyone quietens down. I look at him, surprised.

He turns to me. “Dinara, from the day I saw you years ago, I knew what I felt for you was for eternity, even if I was a creepy fuck to begin with.”

I giggle and bite my lip, wondering what he’s doing.

“I’ve asked for the blessing from the family, and they’ve granted it, so Dinara, will you do the honor of being my wife?”

He gets down on one knee, and my chest tightens. I look to Ronan and Alessandro, then to Katya, who nods.

“Yes, of course, you idiot,” I choke out. He grins, puts the ring on my finger, and then scoops me up while kissing me.

This might be the best night of my life.

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Robbie

4 months later

I wave to Sergio and Killan as I walk out of the lobby. I turn down the road and stroll toward our house. I’m so glad we didn’t wait to get married and buy our first home together. It’s so close to the offices, perfect walking distance. I climb the short steps from the sidewalk to the front door and unlock it.

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