Page 3 of Empire of Seduction (New York State of Mafia #2)

“First and last and during,” I murmured, then licked her again. “ Dio , that’s good.”

I began working her clit with my tongue, learning what she liked, what made her gasp, what caused her fingers to tighten in my hair.

The pressure, the speed, a little suction.

Eating a woman’s pussy was like solving a puzzle, finding the right balance to make her come.

And I had infinite patience for the task.

“Fingers,” she gasped, rocking her hips, begging me for more.

I slipped two fingers inside her, the walls of her cunt so hot and so tense, I nearly lost my rhythm. My cock was going to love being in there.

Maggie’s thighs began trembling. “Oh god, oh god. Yes, right there. Please. Don’t stop .”

I kept at it until she tightened all around me. Then her body convulsed, her pussy clutching my fingers, as her moans echoed. Power surged through my veins and my cock throbbed in time with my heartbeat, the skin stretched so tight it was painful.

When she came down, I eased off slightly and nuzzled her swollen clit, savoring the experience. “That was amazing,” she said, almost slurring her words. “I usually can’t come from this.”

I glanced up, surprised. “How do you normally come?”

“With a vibrator.”

I couldn’t tell if she was joking or not. “With a partner?”

“Yes.”

“And yet you didn’t need one with me.” I put my hands on her hips and pushed to my feet. “I made you come in about three minutes.”

“Calm down. No one likes a bragger.”

A bragger? We would see about that. I stepped in until our bodies were almost touching. “Where do you want to get fucked?”

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and bit my earlobe. “Against the windows, Vito. Let everyone watch us.” Then she slid her hands down my chest and to my briefs, which she pushed off my hips. “Think of how jealous they’ll be.”

Fuck . I felt feverish, ready to crawl out of my skin. How did she know exactly what to say to twist me up?

Lifting her, I carried her to the huge windows. “You want to put on a show, bella?”

“God, yes. Hurry, Vito.”

“The glass might be cold.”

“I don’t care.”

I put her back against the windows and covered her mouth with mine. If she was cold, I couldn’t tell. She kissed me back every bit as forcefully, her lips just as eager, her tongue just as rough. She rubbed her core along my length, seeking. I grabbed my shaft and lined up, ready to drive inside.

When the heat penetrated my tip, I realized what was happening. I froze. What the fuck was wrong with me? “Merda! I forgot a condom.”

“Oh. Shit. I forgot, too. Do you have any?”

“Hold on.”

How could I have been so careless, so reckless?

It hadn’t happened before. Dragging a hand through my hair, I strode into my bedroom, then in the adjoining bath.

I only had three condoms with me, and I planned to use up all of them tonight with Maggie.

I rolled the latex on as I walked back to the main room and found her resting against the glass, her fingers boldly strumming between her legs as she watched me.

I nearly stumbled. Madre di dio, that was sexy.

“Keep going,” I said as I approached. “Turn around and let them watch you.”

She hesitated, her lower lip disappearing between her teeth. “Wouldn’t you rather watch me?”

“I plan to watch in the reflection as I fuck you from behind.” I motioned with my hand. “Turn, bella. Stick out your ass.”

Slowly, she turned to face the glass, bracing herself with one palm while the other hand continued to work her clit. I took in her long legs and tight ass, the curve of her lower back, and I was on her in a flash. Grabbing her hip, I put the head of my cock at her entrance and paused. “Ready?”

“God, yes.”

I slipped in, the snug tissues gripping my cock like a fist. So hot, so tight.

I muttered some curse words and rocked my hips, dying to bury myself to the hilt.

Maggie helped by tilting her pelvis and pushing back to help me get all the way inside, and soon our bodies were joined.

I smoothed a palm down the ridges of her spine, feeling her soft skin, while I struggled to keep myself from coming right there.

“Cazzo, bella. You feel so fucking good.”

“So big,” she murmured. “God, your dick. I can’t . . . You have to start moving.”

I eased out a fraction then slid back in. Maggie whimpered and so I did it again. I wanted to give us both time to adjust, but she wasn’t having it. Putting both hands on the glass, she looked over her shoulder at me. “Come on. Fuck me hard, Vito. I want to feel it tomorrow.”

I lost my ability to think at that point, like my brain blacked out, and I became a machine, my hips working as my cock pounded into her again and again.

The glass reflected her gorgeous face—her expression slack with pleasure, her eyelids fluttering—and I couldn’t look away.

She tossed her hair and let out these seductive moans that drove me crazy.

Sensation washed over me, the pleasure tightening inside my groin, and her body jolted with each punch of my hips.

Sweat rolled down my temples but I didn’t stop.

I couldn’t. My balls slapped against her, the air turning humid around us, and I could still smell her pussy on my face.

I didn’t know how much longer I could last. “Your clit,” I managed through clenched teeth. “Make yourself come. Now .”

She rested her forearm on the glass and moved her free hand between her legs. The result was almost instant. Her walls clamped down on my dick and she threw her head back. “Oh, god. Yes . . . shit!”

It was too much for me. The rush started in my toes, raced along my thighs, my balls, then out the head of my dick. I shouted to the ceiling, my hips stuttering, as the orgasm ripped through me, come pulsing into the latex, on and on until I could barely stand.

When it was finally done, I sagged against her back.

I couldn’t remember the last time I came this hard.

Cristo santo, I was still trembling, for fuck’s sake.

I groaned as I slowly pulled out, holding onto the condom.

Her pussy was swollen and wet, and I wished I could’ve seen my come dribbling out of it.

“Holy shit.” Panting, she turned around and slumped against the window. “That was unreal.”

There were tissues on a nearby table, so I forced my legs to carry me over to deal with the condom. Once I was cleaned up, I dropped into an armchair, closed my eyes, and tried to catch my breath.

“Mind if I grab water?” she asked.

I waved my hand absently. “Help yourself.”

I heard her walk to the mini-bar and open it. The door closed. “Ooo, candy. May I?”

How could she think of food right now? “Of course.” When I peeled my eyes open, she was approaching me with a bottle of water. “Grazie,” I said, taking it from her hand and unscrewing the cap.

She slipped a few round colored pieces of candy in her mouth. “Well, thanks for this. I had fun. I’m just going to use the bathroom then head out.”

My mouthful of water almost went down the wrong pipe. I swallowed and frowned at her. “You’re not leaving yet.”

Her brows pinched together in adorable confusion. “Vito, I came twice. You came. It was amazing and now it’s done.”

“Did you not hear me say that I plan to fuck you all night? Bella, we’ve only just begun.”

“Really?” She popped another piece of candy between her lips as her eyes did a very slow sweep of my body. My dick stirred to life under her thoughtful brown stare. “Because you look pretty worn out.”

I pushed out of the chair and hoisted her up over my shoulder in one smooth move. She squeaked and the brown bag dropped to the carpet. “My candy!”

“Don’t worry,” I said as I carried her to the bedroom. “I’ll find something else to put in your mouth.”