Page 62 of Niccolo (Mafia Kings #7)

Niccolo

W hen she opened the door and I saw her long, wet hair slicked back from her beautiful face – and still wearing those sexy librarian glasses – I could barely contain my desire.

But when she revealed she was a virgin –

To say I was stunned would be an understatement.

After I got over my initial shock, I found it hilarious.

The gorgeous, cutthroat criminal mastermind who had nearly murdered my family twice over?

A blushing maiden.

Truth was stranger than fiction, indeed.

I had several thoughts on the matter.

One:

That she truly was a civilian and had no idea what she’d gotten herself into by working for Fausto.

Two:

That this was something I could exploit.

Of course I thought that. I always asked myself about everything I encountered: How can I turn this to my advantage?

Not my best trait, perhaps, but it came second nature to a consigliere.

Three was an emotion more than a thought.

I suddenly felt protective of her… like I had a responsibility that she enjoyed herself to the utmost.

And four:

Her confession turned me on incredibly.

I’d never been with a virgin before.

The idea that I would be the first lover she’d ever had…

Especially since I was more attracted to her than any other woman I’d ever met…

It made me want her all the more.

It felt like fire had been injected directly into my veins.

My cock had already been getting hard –

But now it strained at my pants, eager to get out.

However, I forced myself to slow down and take it easy…

And prepared myself mentally for a lot of foreplay.

I felt I had a duty to make her first time unforgettable…

A duty I was going to thoroughly enjoy.