Page 36 of Demanding Mob Boss

Her body tenses and I let her nipple go with a final gentle pull to look and see if she's okay.

She looks confused. "Why did you stop?" Then, not waiting for an answer, Anna grabs my head and pulls me back to her tit.

I suck on her pillowy softness, bringing up a hickey to mark her. She moans and I pull her nipple back into my mouth, suckling hard. Anna's hands fall away, letting me do whatever I want.

I slide my hands over her curves, kneading and tweaking the nipple not in my mouth. Her pelvis rocks against my legs and I yank her body forward so her hot sex is right over my rigid cock.

She's making sounds like a mewling kitten.

I switch my mouth to her other tit and play with the now wet nipple with my other hand. Making a sound halfway between a scream and a groan, Anna's body bows. Fuck. She's coming. I arch up toward her grinding her pussy against me. She shudders and jolts like it's too much pleasure for her body.

Then she goes boneless.

I'm still hard as a pike, but I don't care. I release her nipple and place a kiss on the still hard tip before lifting my head so I can see her face again. Anna's pupils are completely blown, like she’s done E. Not my girl. She will never touch a fucking drug. But she doesn’t need them. My playing with her tits did this.

I feel peace like nothing I’ve ever known.

Ifeel.

I replace her bra and then tug down her top. I let her slump forward against my chest, wrapping my arms around her.

She nuzzles her face into me and then goes still, her breath steady and even. "Cian," she sighs.

Sometime later, the door opens slowly. Lachlan cautiously enters the destroyed office. His eyes land on us and widen with shock.

"What the fuck do you want?" I whisper the words, not wanting to disturb the treasure in my lap.

"You need to get to the hospital." He looks at Anna. "We should get her home."

He's right. I need to get to the hospital. Uncle Jimmy is there with Ma. I should be too. But if Anna hadn't come in when she did, I wouldn't have gone to the hospital. I would have gone on the hunt and killed every last fucker in that fraternity.

Now, I can go to the hospital. I can tell Ma not to worry. I'll take care of it, and I will do it without killing them all.

"I’ll take her home." I can't trust my Anna with anyone else in her blissed out state.

"Her home?" Lachlan has the fucking nerve to ask me after shoving her through that door like a sacrificial lamb.

I cup her cheek and lift her head. "Anna."

"Mmm?"

"Do you want to go to your apartment or my home?" I ask.

Some of the unfocused satiation bleeds from her soft features. And I hate it. I want her to always be completely vulnerable to me. But only to me.

She’s thinking. I can tell. Finally, she blinks like she’s trying to clear her head. "My apartment."

I don’t like that answer, but I will respect it. For now.

When she tries to stand, she is woozy and I lift her into my arms to carry her out to the car. Connor is driving and Lachlan slides into the front seat with him. They'll both want to check on Shea at the hospital. I'm surprised Lachlan hasn't already gone. He's always been protective of my sisters, but especially Shea.

I realize him still being here is my fault. I lost my temper for the second time in my life, and my head with it. He protected me and the mob from what I would have done without Anna's intervention.

"What is the word on Shea?" I should have been at the hospital checking on her, not losing my shit.

"She woke up, but doesn't want to see anyone except your mam."

That explains why Lachlan hasn't left already.

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