Page 73 of Single Mom's Mafia Daddies

She rose from the couch and sashayed her way toward the bathroom. “Anyone fancy a shower?”

“Count me in.” Matteo was the first to follow, then Renzo.

I waited, checking the room and locking the door before I joined them. Renzo gave me a nod of thanks that I’d done his job for him. From where he sat, naked in the shower with his cock out, he’d not been thinking too much about security. I wasn’t going to admit that I had been more worried about Leo walking in on us than someone nefarious breaking in.

Lila motioned me over and stroked my cock. “If I can’t fit all of you inside, I’ll take one of you in my mouth.”

I cupped her chin and guided her mouth over me. “Whatever you want, Lila.” The warm heat of her lips pulled and teased. She sucked lightly, then with more force. My cock thickened in her mouth, and I worked my way deeper into her throat.

Renzo stood and moved behind Lila. He held her hips and guided his lubed cock into her ass with a steady pressure that drove her deeper onto my cock. She swallowed me down and hummed in the back of her throat. “You’ve learned something new.” I gripped the sides of her head, bundling her hair on the back of her neck and giving her more.

Matteo pulled a chair into the center of the shower and sat. “Let’s get this party started. We all know it’s not an orgy until I get here.”

Lila withdrew from me and let Renzo guide her over to Matteo. He fucked her ass with a steady rhythm all the way down until she sank onto Matteo and held out her hands toward me.

I plunged into her mouth, and the three of us managed to find a synchronized rhythm that drove each of us into Lila. She gripped the back of the chair with both hands and locked eyes with me. Raw passion spilled from her into all of us.

This might be the last time we were all together, and for it to be like this, with all three of us pleasuring her as one, made it infinitely better. Death threatened us, stalking our steps and riding our coattails. I wouldn’t let it find us yet. With that promise, I plunged deeper into Lila’s mouth. She dropped down hard on Matteo, drawing a series of curses from him as she orgasmed around him.

Renzo’s eyes tightened, his body spasming and twitching as he leaned over Lila and added his hands on top of hers, driving his cock deeper and harder.

She increased her pace on my dick until stars broke in my vision. I came in her mouth without regret. She licked up every drop and leaned into Matteo’s chest.

He stroked her body and leaned his head back between us. “Best fucking night of my life.”

“Let’s do it again sometime,” Lila moaned then climbed off Matteo and stepped beneath the shower spray.

Minutes later, after we’d all washed and dried, we climbed into my bed and snuggled in. I drifted in and out of sleep, the gnawing understanding that a fight gnashed at our heels keeping me from truly resting.

Renzo’s phone buzzed as dawn approached. Groaning, he rolled over and tapped the speaker button. “Renzo.”

“Maverick calling in from the west wall. They’re on the move.” The calm voice gave the report and signed off.

I rose and gathered my clothes. All the softness we’d experienced hardened into one thought. “This is it.”

37

RENZO

“Hit it.” Matteo thumped his fist on the dash. “Let’s go, let’s go.”

“I’m going. Stop being impatient.” I wheeled the SUV through the narrow side gate and onto the thin trail winding across a hill. We bumped onto the road that ringed the estate, the SUV’s wheels gripping the asphalt. I’d had it paved a year ago to keep the dust trail of the old gravel path from giving me away during missions like this.

“Bruce, check in,” I barked into my radio.

A hiss of static sounded, then Bruce’s calm voice. “We’re in position. Second drone located and brought down. Still no sign of trouble. It’s coming, though. I feel it.”

“Keep your eyes peeled.” I didn’t use the typical military jargon. It was too easily recognized. What I’d just told Bruce would sound like I wanted him to stay in position and post a watch. It didn’t. The phrase meant for him to keep going until he reached the end of the property then set up the perimeter ambush.

“Betty’s in place,” a second voice came through my earpiece. “She’s one hot babe.”

Matteo’s brows arched and a low laugh broke through his grim frown. “After all this time, you finally show me you have a sense of humor.”

“You don’t mess with Betty.” I managed a tight smile. “And don’t get me started on Veronica.”

I tapped my nose and turned the SUV into the tight corner when the trail split.

“Careful,” Matteo reminded me without much heat to his words. “Keep that up and I might have to start including you in my sarcasm club.”