Page 16 of Bound to the Mafia Guard (Mated in the Mafia #5)

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TREV

I didn't let go of Rowan for the entire drive back to Andro's house. I knew that just a few cars ahead, Brutus was being held under guard. I hadn't yet spoken with Andro about what would happen once he was captured. If it were up to me, he would be drawn and quartered, stretched and broken until the life slowly drained from his body.

Andro intended to find out what information he might be able to get out of him.

Orsino was the one of us who was most adept at loosening lips.

I wouldn't stand by while they worked over Brutus. I intended to help.

"Are you all right?" I asked Rowan.

"Yes. I promise."

"I hated every moment that you were in his presence." I kissed his temple and inhaled his citrusy sweetness. "Fuck, I can't?—"

Rowan turned in my arms so that we were face to face. He put his hands to my cheeks and forced me to look at him. His forehead rested against mine. "I'm safe, alpha. I'm here."

I kissed his lips softly and closed my eyes. I let myself get lost in the sensation of him in my arms. I tugged at his shirt, pulling it from where it was tucked into his jeans.

"Alpha?"

"I need to feel you, Rowan. Your skin on mine. Close to me. I need to know you're okay."

Rowan understood my need, and he helped me to remove his shirt. His chest was smooth and unmarked, a stark contrast to the burst of scars that marred mine.

He closed his lips over mine. His tongue found its way into my mouth. His taste flooded my senses.

"You're mine, Rowan. Mine to protect, to cherish, to love. No one will hurt you ever again."

"All yours."

Rowan squirmed in my lap, his hard cock rubbing against mine.

I unbuttoned his jeans and slipped my hand under the waistband to free his cock.

Rowan's breath hitched. "Alpha, are we?—"

I flicked my gaze toward the front of the car. The partition was up. We had had enough privacy. I needed Rowan now.

I silenced him with a kiss, my tongue darting into his mouth. His arousal pressed hot against my hand. It fueled my desire.

"Trust me, Rowan. Trust me to take care of you."

I lifted him carefully and placed him on the seat, while I shifted to being on my knees. I took his cock into my mouth, licking and sucking over the engorged flesh.

Rowan moaned and bucked his hips into my face.

Rowan's hand went to my hair and gripped my locks, tugging lightly against my scalp while I pleasured him. His body tensed as his orgasm drew closer. I loved that he was so close after so little time. I was the one who brought this reaction out of him. He was mine.

I sucked hard. My lips slid up and down his shaft, and I used my other hand to fondle his balls.

"Alpha! Close. Oh god!"

I wanted all of him. I kept my pace consistent, drawing his orgasm out. My tongue flicked on the underside of his cock, and then his hips were rocking as his orgasm ripped out of him.

I swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him. When I was sure that I had taken all he had to give, I leaned back. I smiled up at him. "Feeling better?"

Rowan laughed. "I think I should be asking you that."

"I feel great. That was exactly what I needed."

I helped Rowan put his pants back on, then settled in the seat next to him. I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "You are my everything, Rowan."

"And you're mine."

The car pulled up to the front of the mansion. Andro stood outside as if he had been expecting us.

"This should be interesting," I said.

Rowan's eyes widened when he saw his cousin standing there. "He's going to know?—"

I grasped his hand. "I know, but there is no getting around it now."

"Oh god. We smell like sex. You have cum on your chin!"

"I have cum in my pants, Rowan, but we can't do anything about that now."

The door opened, and we couldn't stay hidden any longer. I exited first, then held a hand for Rowan.

Andro's face contorted. "For fuck's sake. I understand the desire, but goddamn. This is my cousin. You two are my family."

I couldn't help but grin. "You didn't have to wait for us."

"I wanted to see if you would like to be a part of making Brutus comfortable. We wanted to give him the best Ferrini welcome. Though I don't think showing up reeking of sex is what we had in mind."

Rowan buried his face in my shoulder. "This is humiliating."

"Will you be alright if I…" If he needed me to be with him, then I would forgo the torture in order to be with him.

"You really want to…participate?"

I grinned. "Yes. I really want to break every one of his fingers and watch him beg for his life."

"Breaking fingers? That's the best you can come up with?" Orsino asked. He carried a large leather bag slung over his shoulder. "Come on, Trev, I'll teach you how to get information from people."

I hesitated for a moment, my gaze shifting between Andro and Rowan. I didn't want to leave Rowan alone, not after what we had just shared. But I also knew that Brutus needed to be dealt with, and I was the one who wanted to do it the most.

"I'll be fine, Trev," Rowan said, his voice shaky. "Go take care of business. I'll be waiting for you when you're done." He smiled, then leaned up and kissed me on the cheek. "I love you, alpha."

"I love you, omega."