Page 19 of Ruthless Secrets (Alpha Mafia Daddies #6)

He grinds his erection against my thigh, which only makes me come harder.

My body trembles as I ride out my pleasure, with Marco continuing to whisper in my ear as he slides his finger through my wetness.

“I still dream about what it was like to have you come on my tongue,” he says when I eventually relax. “Do you dream about me, Clara?”

“Yes,” I pant as I reach for him.

But before I have a chance to touch him, he slides his hand out from inside my shorts and climbs off the bed. I’m about to protest until he starts undressing.

When Marco is finally standing before me, completely naked and hard, I almost climax at the sight of him .

“Keep looking at me like that, and we’ll never fucking leave this bed.” He grips his cock at the base and squeezes it.

The tip is already slick with his arousal, and if I wasn’t so desperate to have him inside me, I would get on my knees before him and show him just how much I need him.

“Fuck me, Marco.” I slowly spread my thighs.

His brown eyes turn molten as he looks at my pussy. His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and I whimper as he walks around the side of the bed.

Every muscle in his body is toned to perfection.

I can’t stop staring at his abs, or his powerful shoulders, or his cock for that matter.

“I intend to, but this time, I’m doing things properly.” He pulls open his bedside drawer.

I can’t help but laugh as he pulls out a condom. “Good thinking.”

Marco flashes me a wink before ripping the packet open with his teeth and sliding the condom over his length.

I never thought watching a man roll on a condom was a particularly arousing sight, but then again, I’ve never watched Marco do it.

Maybe it’s because the sight of his big, powerful hand wrapped around his thick cock has my pussy clenching with need.

He truly is the most magnificent man I’ve ever seen.

When he climbs back onto the bed and settles himself between my thighs, I take his face in my hands and gently stroke my thumbs over his stubbled cheeks.

“Marco.”

His brows are furrowed as he looks down at me, and I know he’s trying his best to hold back.

As I gently brush my lips against his, his muscles relax beneath my touch.

I keep my hands on his face and my lips on his as he slowly thrusts his hips .

As he sinks inside me, we both gasp in unison.

The muscles in his arms flex as he hovers above me, but I want to feel the weight of his body on top of me.

“More.”

Marco senses what I mean and slides his arm under my head and rests his body against mine as he continues to sink his cock inside me.

He fucks me slowly, his eyes locked on mine the entire time as he moves inside me.

There’s nothing but the sound of our heavy breathing and our bodies moving together as he slides in and out of my wetness.

It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, and I’m pretty sure there are tears rolling down my cheeks from how overwhelmed I am from the pleasure.

“You feel so good, love.”

A lazy smile pulls at my lips as I watch him take pleasure from my body.

I love when he starts to lose control with each thrust of his cock inside me.

“Clara,” Marco moans as he starts to quicken his pace.

It’s all I can do to moan in response.

His cock hits me so deep that my eyes roll. If that wasn’t enough to send me over the edge, his powerful body beneath my fingertips and the smell of his sweat-covered skin have me crying out his name.

“Fuck, yes, that’s it, baby,” he groans as he fucks me harder.

“Marco!”

“That’s my girl,” he pants in my ear as I clench around his cock. “Keep going, Clara.”

I’m clawing at Marco’s back as I come, digging my heels into his ass to push him even deeper inside me.

“Oh, fuck, I’m coming!” He grabs hold of the headboard to steady himself .

I watch in awe as Marco comes, his face a picture of pure agony followed by the sweetest pleasure.

His body shudders beneath my fingertips and then his mouth is on mine, kissing me so fiercely that it takes my breath away.

I don’t know how long we spend kissing with our bodies still joined together. It’s as if neither one of us wants the experience to end.

But eventually, Marco pulls away and slowly slides himself free.

“I’m just going to go clean up.” He kisses me once more.

I let out a contented sigh as I watch him walk into the bathroom.

My body feels exhausted, but in a good way. I haven’t felt pleasure like that in…well, since the night Zoe was conceived.

As Marco cleans himself up, I climb under the covers. I know I should probably go back to my room, but I’m not ready to let Marco go just yet.

When he comes out of the bathroom and spies me snuggled up in his bed, he grins before sliding into bed beside me.

“That was even better than last time,” he murmurs in my ear.

“Mmm…”

Marco chuckles before wrapping his arms around my body and pulling me against him. He’s still hard, but I’m too exhausted to do anything about that right now.

“Sleep well,” he whispers as I start to drift off.

As I fall asleep wrapped in Marco’s arms, a sense of acceptance that I’ve not felt in a long time washes over me.