Page 27 of Single Mom’s Mafia Daddies (The Forbidden Reverse Harem Collection #22)

RENZO

I ’d been needed for a lot of things throughout my life. Most called for acts of violence. I’d never had anyone need me to offer comfort before. Lila made it impossible to resist her request. My hand tightened on the back of her neck, pulling her in for a kiss.

“Anything for you.” I whispered against her lips, my touch hesitant in case she changed her mind.

Sex was one thing. What transpired every time I touched Lila went beyond physical intimacy. She commandeered a piece of my heart I’d never intended to give away. Now that she possessed it, I never wanted it back. I belonged to her and no one else.

I worked my hand up from her neck to the back of her head.

Our lips met in a brush of air so light I barely felt it.

I came back for seconds and dragged her into my lap so her legs straddled mine.

A single pulse of pain shot out from my wounded leg, and I shut it down with a growl and pulled Lila’s shirt free from her shorts.

Her hot skin branded my palm as I skated my hand over her ribs and up to the center of her back.

With a quick flick of my fingers, I unclasped her bra then cupped her breast, feeling the nipple harden against my hand.

She sucked my bottom lip between her teeth and bit down lightly. “You don’t have to be careful with me, Renzo. I won’t break.”

“You deserve to be cherished.” I rubbed my thumb back and forth over her nipple and used my other hand to remove her shirt and bra.

My cock throbbed behind my zipper. I had every intention of satisfying my needs, but only after I gave Lila everything she’d asked for.

“There’s a time and place for fucking your brains out. This isn’t it.”

“You’re not going to fuck me?” Her brows arched at the same time she rubbed her hips over my swollen erection. “I thought that was the whole point.”

“I’m going to give you what you asked for.” I surged into her hand. “You’re going to feel every inch of me so deep you forget everything else.” I lowered my head and kissed the curve of her breast. “There are other ways of forgetting.”

She rubbed her body over me in a slow glide. “Show me.”

I stood with her in my arms and turned, lowering her feet to the ground.

Her shorts and panties came off with a single tug, and she kicked off her shoes, sending them spiraling through the air.

They landed with matching thuds, but I didn’t bother turning to look.

I was too mesmerized by the sight of her standing in front of me.

“Sit.” I nudged her onto the cushions and knelt between her legs.

A single tremor shook her body. She settled with a sigh, her legs on either side of mine. I dropped to my knees and spread her legs wider.

“Renzo.”

“I know.”

She needed to forget, and she trusted me to give her that release. I nudged her legs wide enough to accommodate my position and ran my tongue along her pussy. She gasped and grabbed my shoulders.

“That’s it. Hold on to me.” Her nails hooked into my neck, her entire body convulsing once, then again when I licked her and delved my tongue inside.

“Holy fuck.” A series of unintelligible words hissed from her lips, then her body took over, rolling her hips upward to give me better access.

Her scent and taste overwhelmed my senses.

I craved her with a desperation that should frighten me, but all I knew was she mattered more than I did.

Her soft sounds of pleasure rippled through the air.

I focused on them and nothing else, finding she made a purring sound when I thrust a finger into her and sucked her clit.

I repeated the motion and her hips bucked up off the cushion.

She was going to come any minute. I drove her toward that peak with ruthless efficiency using my mouth and fingers.

Fading sunlight chased away the shadows and washed over her body.

Every twitch and spasm rolled through her and into me.

I tasted her come, felt her tighten on my fingers, and increased the pressure on her clit until her head fell back and she arched her spine, driving her pussy onto my face.

“Renzo. Renzo.” My name became a beautiful lullaby on her lips as she whispered it over and over.

I waited until the first wave of pleasure crested over her before I lifted my head and reached for the buttons and zipper on my pants.

“Wait.” She ran her hands down my chest and held my wrists in her fragile grip.

I waited because she asked me to. If she told me to leave, I would do that too. I’d rip out my heart if she needed it.

Lila stood, pulling on my wrists in a silent request for me to rise. Her eyes were hooded with lust, her tongue my damnation as she licked her lips. “My turn.”

My cock throbbed. “No, Lila. This is for you.”

Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed me. Her lips trailed a line of fire to my ear. “Sucking your dick is for me too.”

Damn her mouth. I couldn’t deny I wanted her mouth on me.

A muted sound of protest lodged in my throat, but then she was flying through the buttons on my shirt, almost ripping half of them off in her haste.

Once my chest was bare, she grinned up at me with a wicked twist to her mouth and unzipped my pants.

The heavy weight of my cock spilled out into her waiting hands.

I hissed through gritted teeth when she pushed me back and stroked me at the same time.

“Sit down, Renzo.”

“Yes, ma’am.” The backs of my legs hit the bench seat, and I dropped like a stone.

Lila mimicked my earlier position, lowering to her knees and locking eyes with me over the head of my cock. “What do you like?”

I had no words for her. Even if I found them, I’d have held them back. “I like to see you happy.”

“Good answer.” She licked the base of my cock then stroked upward and swirled her mouth around the head.

My temperature spiked so hot I nearly burst into flames when she sucked hard enough to hollow out her cheeks. Wrapping both hands around the base, she stroked and sucked in tandem. Every breath threatened to be my last, the bliss of her mouth as close to heaven as I was likely to get.

I feathered my fingers through her hair, sweeping it to the side and using my height advantage to reach her breasts. She opened her mouth wider when I pinched both her nipples and tugged. Her body shifted, and she released her grip on my cock.

My ears rang from the pressure building in my body. I tugged again, silently urging her upward.

“Use your words, Renzo.” She lifted her head. “What do you want?”

Everything. I wanted her in my life forever. I wanted to wake up each morning and know she’d be there, to fall asleep each night after making love so passionate it threatened to end me. I’d put my life in danger for years, and I’d never felt more alive than when Lila challenged me.

“I want you on my cock.”

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 walls tightening 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.