Mafia King's Obsession
both thought before the sun brought dawn to the penthouse windows and
for the first time in years, Fran turned o
before I leave,
r knee was pressed into the mattress, that woke her up. Her eyelids fluttered open to see
within her again, Fran parted her legs wider an
g against her neck as she stretched to receive all of him. He lifted his head to kiss her and Fran turned her head away, her skin heating up now
soft brown eyes hidden behind eyelids heavy with sleep and lust. He lost himself in those eyes, grunting from
ghtly against him, his erection softening against her
ould feel the heat of her s*x while he slept softly behind her. She wondered at the possessiveness of his hold on her. When she tried to scoot away, his ar
new wave of need cou
her neck behind her.
be enough," he mum
he easily maneuvered her on top of him. Her thigh
n his chest, his broad, muscular chest. Dark hair spice
so that she could crane her head to look bac
sh lopsided grin. "What does it say?" He cocked his head
smiling. "It doesn'
y those words. Instead, gripping her thighs in his str
r support, she rose up slightly and with the other hand she
im so sweetly, so innocently. She rose and fell on his shaft with care, and he thought he would lose his mind from the effect she had on him. It nibbl
e once loved, or thought he felt something close to love for, could bring him to his knees. Fran was nothing but a passing interest, one that had held his atten
exhausted his lust the better. Running his hands over the rise of her
ance, but soon she leaned forward, found her balance with her hands on his chest and rode
mall swollen numb grinding hard again his fles
ts when he felt her tighten against him again. Her wet walls clenched his c*ck tightly whe
ng and shivering, and his arms covered her while his hips pum
nd running up and down her back, which was we
easy and by then Francesca was already sleeping. He
ng. Her body was soft just as he imagined. And he
into his world through him was also dangerous, but he could
brother away from the dangers of his world, but Giovanni quickly proved that he was his o
But Giovanni's were even dirtier. His brother quickly became his muscle and k
, keeping a low profile while still keeping their webs in the criminal world. Luca was keeping the Mafia brothers safe th
Giovanni talking about Ricky and Francesca insisting that his bro
e was wearing off now. He
er sleep and cur
down to touch the soft lines of her cheeks
he was a woman. A
arded pants off the floor and slid them on at the same time as he
once before the
ned to the response on the other
inet in the bar in the living room area. He poured himself a healthy amount, en
er glass full when the door
es belied a dangerous nature. The scar was the result of a street fight that would have ended his life in their early days in Los A
se and husky. That and the scar was a
ova
obby thought it strange that Luca asked him to tail his brother,
he al
urned around to meet Ricky I wouldn
hat to do about his stubborn brother, but he hoped that Giovanni w
at Bobby was listening
e name Faith Elais
ay that
her. She's disappeared, find out why and
s s
omeone to take a bullet for him, Bob
ned to
ing," Luca s
No one should know about this. I w
s s
aught you're
smile. "Right,
the pe
s mind wandered back to the woman in his bed. She was young and inexperienced, but there was a
ally let him f*ck her in the *ss? T
ass and dropped i
ke up wit
at the scattered sheets on the bed, lifted the covers and looked
The best night, a tiny voice sai
life. She had given Luca the price. Now it was time
g shame mixed with the plea
time to