Page 10 of Filthy Desire

Forget, my ass.She was far too quick-witted for her own good. But he had a bad feeling that his desire to play with fire had just begun.

She turned away and Gio took a good long look at her high, round ass, framed perfectly in tight black satin. Next time he’d get her fully naked and pound that ass until she screamed his name.

But for now, he was done. With his libido temporarily sated, he had more important matters to attend to. Like finding a thief. The person trying to rip off his casino.

“Roman, please escort Ms. Delaine to her car.”

Once they’d left, Gio walked around his desk and sat down. His notifications were piling up, so he picked up his phone and started reading.

The latest message from Vincent caught his attention.

I have good news and bad news.

My office is open

Be there in ten

Gio sat back and continued to read his work messages. But he had a difficult time concentrating, his thoughts all but consumed by a fiery woman with a killer mouth.

Maybe his grandmother was right.

If so, his troubles were just beginning.

4

KARA

Kara did her best to remain calm during the elevator ride down.

It wasn’t easy but she succeeded. Holding her head high, she walked quickly as Roman, Gio’s bodyguard, led her to the underground parking garage. She felt his stare a few times. He probably noticed the traces of cum that lingered on her face. And there was the proof of her swollen lips.

Just like she did with Gio, she ignored the stare, and her racing heart, and focused on breathing.

She wasn’t ashamed. Kara did what she had to. And assuaging the anger of a filthy mafia don by giving him the best blowjob of his life was a victory in her book.

Gio had been surprised by her efforts and entirely satisfied. He didn’t need to tell her how much he liked it. Kara knew from the hunger in his gaze while she was sucking him off, the way his body shook when he climaxed, and the tremble of his hands afterward. She’d noticed all of it and would keep that information for future reference.

After the fuck up with Sara and given all the rumors she’d heard about Gio’s temper, she was thankful she was still alive and walking out of his penthouse at all. And with an invitation to return, no less.

She knew what he was up to. Gio was going to use her and then ruin her anyway.

But she was going to prove that she was more skilled at this game than he was.

When she finally made it to her red sports coupe, she all but collapsed in the driver’s seat. Even her bravado had limits.

She started the engine and took several deep breaths.

It had been years since she’d been intimate with a man, never mind a stranger. As much as she enjoyed running a business that was all about sex, she didn’t have the time or the inclination herself. People would never believe it but most nights it was just her, alone in her apartment, with her cat Riley and a good book.

But apparently Kara’s skills in the bedroom were still top notch.

And using them on Gio Ferraro wasn’t exactly a hardship. The man was sinfully attractive in a rugged, rough-around-the-edges way. His sharp jawline, big blue eyes, and full lips were tempered by a crooked nose and a scar near his left eye, not to mention the dark stubble. He wasn’t movie star handsome, but he had a fierce presence that no one could deny.

Not even Kara.

And he also had a monster cock. She’d seen all types and sizes but admitted that Gio’s was impressive. He tasted good too, salty and musky. Giving head wasn’t her favorite trick, but a small part of her had enjoyed her work tonight. Maybe a little too much. As she was sucking his brain out through his dick, she wondered how said dick would feel inside her. She imagined that he was a skillful lover given how often he used her services. And how some of her employees had requested to work for him again. Even though Gio didn’t do repeats.

But for the time being, she’d be the one servicing him. Just that thought filled her with a strange mix of apprehension and curiosity.

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