Page 53 of Single Mom's Mafia Daddies

Her smile made the sun look dull by comparison. She stood, tossing her hair over her shoulder, and climbed into my lap. One day I’d put her on her back and let her feel the full weight of my body, but not today. I didn’t trust my leg to hold up long enough, and seeing her ride me was the most beautiful sight in the world.

“Like this?” She took me in her hands and rose onto her knees. Her tits bounced in my face and I buried my head between them, my hands palming her ass and guiding her down. “Holy fucking damn. I just had you in my mouth but my pussy forgot how big you are.” She nipped the side of my neck with her teeth.

“Damn your mouth, Lila. You make me crazy when you talk like that.” I held her ass tight with both hands and pumped into her with a series of short bursts. She gasped and held on when I shifted and slowed my thrusts, dragging her up and down my entire length with careful precision.

“Damn you too, Renzo.” She tried to increase the pace, but I held her firm. “You’re not making this easy.”

“No.” I agreed wholeheartedly. “I want to see you come again. Come for me, Lila.”

Her skin glowed, her eyes locking on mine and imprisoning me with her intensity. “Come with me.” She shuddered. “I’m close. So close. Please.” Her breathing hitched, her wallstightening with every thrust into her tight pussy. “Damn it. Please.”

The plea wrecked me. “Okay.” I relaxed my tight hold and gave her control. “Take me with you.”

She pistoned up and down. Both arms locked around my neck until she pressed our chests together. Her quickening breaths became mine, our bodies understanding our needs and driving us both to completion.

A shout built in my chest. I clamped it down and buried my head in the crook of her neck, my hands fanning out over her spine. The explosion of pleasure blacked out my vision. I drove my cock deep enough to rattle her body and let the orgasm pump through me.

Lila shuddered and quaked as she curled around me, her body turning limp.

“I’d ask if you needed a hand, but it looks like you two have everything covered.” Matteo’s voice sliced through the air, the sound of it knife-sharp.

27

MATTEO

I’d gone in search of Lila and Renzo after talking to Alessio. No matter what I said, he continued to think it best to keep Lila in the dark about our true nature. I’d argued that she needed to know and could handle it, and that she probably already guessed by now, but fear kept Alessio from admitting our ties to the mafia. Finding Renzo and Lila locked up together pushed my frustration to the background. I leaned against the gazebo’s wooden wall and crossed my arms.

“Anyone fancy a swim?” I ran a hand through my dripping hair and adjusted my stance to show off the swimsuit I’d pulled on. “I’ve heard water is great for relaxation.”

“Fuck off,” Renzo growled in my direction, and I matched the sound with a growl of my own.

Lila raised her head, shaking hair from her eyes. Her sweat-slicked skin glistened. “I’ll swim.” Her gaze homed in on me then behind me. “Where’s Leo?”

“With Alessio.” I’d suspected finding Lila and Renzo together, so I’d convinced the boy to stay behind and keep swimming. “He’s putting on sunscreen after showing off his diving skills.”

Lila chuckled and climbed off Renzo’s lap. “I need a bathing suit.”

“There’s one in the bath house. I’ll show you.” I didn’t bother offering to help her dress. Especially when she bent over and showed me her ass while grabbing her clothes. How did Alessio find the determination to keep Lila at arm’s length? One look at her, one five-minute conversation, and I’d hand over my entire life if she asked for it.

“Are you coming, Renzo?” Lila grinned at him over her shoulder, her profile warm and inviting as she pulled on her shorts and shirt.

“Looks like he already did.” I avoided looking at another man’s dick when possible. Renzo kind of made that impossible when he lay stretched across the bench like a motherfucking god of sexual deviance.

He stood with a stiff glare in my direction. “I need to check in with the guards. I’ll see you later.” He pulled on his clothes and left through the other side of the gazebo.

Lila watched him walk away, her brow furrowed until Renzo disappeared into the foliage.

“I hope you’re ready for a water fight, because Leo has been talking smack for a half hour.” I placed a hand on the small of her back and walked alongside until we made it to the bath house. “The suit’s in there. Join us when you’re ready.” I opened the door. “Unless you’d like a little help.”

“Matteo.” She laughed around my name. “I’m still coming down from sex with Renzo. You really want to have sex with me now?”

“Anytime. Any place.” I meant it too. It didn’t matter to me. I’d have joined her and Renzo if I’d arrived a few minutes earlier. Unless she wanted me to wait. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”

“I bet you say that to every girl you bed.”

“I don’t bedgirls.” I’d slept with a lot of women, I didn’t deny it. “But I’ve never been willing to give them anything more than one night and a good time.” I held up a single finger. “You’ve already beat the score.”

“Didn’t know it was a competition.” She slid past me and closed the door.