DeLuca (Mafia Romance)

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She was on top of me, both literally and figuratively. Mia had taken control and hadn’t given it back yet, if she ever planned to. Her threat to leave had completely pulled the rug out from under me. She had to know by now that I wouldn’t let her go for anything, let alone push her away to spare my pride. I had known it was coming. I knew she wouldn’t stand by and let me run the show while I kept her protected in the dark but I didn’t think it would come to a head this soon.

“You first. Tell me what happened tonight. Everything.” I said, my tone leaving no room for argument.

She rolled her eyes, “Well…”

My body went rock hard with tension as she told me how she had stalked Boris and got him to pick her up in the club.

Her shoulders sagged with a sigh and she rolled her eyes again, “Relax, I didn’t let him touch anything important and I didn’t let him kiss me. Just enough flirting to get him to take me back to his hotel,” she said the words like they meant nothing, like just hearing that he had laid a fucking finger on her didn’t make me want to raise him from the dead so I could kill him all over again.

I squeezed my eyes shut trying to block out the images my imagination was creating of her flirting with the bastard, touching him, making him want her. Fuck! I shook my head to clear it and pinned her with my gaze, “Keep going.”

“I made him a drink when we got back to his hotel and slipped him something-”

“What did you give him?” I asked.

“GHB,” she said simply.

“How in the hell did you get the date rape drug? You know what, I don’t even want to fucking know.”

She continued for nearly an hour, detailing everything she had done to him with what could only be explained as glee in her eyes. She told me how she cleaned the room and the arrangement she had with her friend Mouse to erase the footage from the security cameras at the hotel. Although I would never admit it, I was impressed by her thoroughness and turned on by her ruthlessness. It was completely fucked up but I couldn’t help it. The thought of her torturing a man made me want to take her hard and fast.

“Your turn,” she said breaking me out of my lust filled fantasy.

“Well,” I cleared my throat, “As I said before, I was biding my time. Waiting for them to get into a position where I could take out all three simultaneously in order to minimize the blowback.” I said glaring at her, to which she rolled her eyes and motioned for me to continue. “They were being smart about it, all three of them never being in the same place at the same time. I couldn’t have eyes on them all the time, it would have been too obvious. They knew I was watching but I couldn’t let on to how much I knew. They have a meeting with the head of one of the larger street gangs on the west coast next week to discuss a long-term gun deal. Vitaly wouldn’t be there but both Ivan and Boris would, I was going to try to plan two separate attacks at the same time, one to get Vitaly in whatever hole he was hiding himself in, and the other to take out Ivan and Boris together.”

“How did you know about the meet?”

I smirked, “I know people.” She just glared at me. “Enzo’s cousin Eddie is high up in the gang. He’s been keeping us up to date.”

She looked confused, “Why would he do that?”

“Because he wanted to take over. Apparently the current leader of the gang is quite the bastard. In return for his cooperation we were going to take him out as well, making it look like a casualty from our attack on the Russians. Eddie would then take control and ensure no retaliation from the gang.”

“You make it sound so simple.”

“It is. Everybody wants something and you just have to find out what it is, figure out a way to use it to your advantage.”

“And what do you want, Carlo?”

“Right now?”

She nodded, her eyes hooded and a sexy smile dancing across her face.

“Right now, all I want is you.”

I leaned forward bringing my hands to rest on either side of her face, guiding her towards me and slowly brushing my lips back and forth over hers. “I have a feeling all I’ll ever want is you.” I whispered before I took her mouth. It was slow and sensual, a complete contrast to every other time we were together.

Instead of fireworks and explosions this was a slow burn, my heart rate steadily increasing as our kiss deepened. My tongue sliding over hers, for once not fighting for dominance. She melted into me, her hands glided across my shoulders and up to the back of my head. I traced every inch of her back with my hands, memorizing the feel of her, savoring her submission. She was giving me back control. I didn’t know how long it would last so I was going to take my time enjoying it. I rolled us until she was spread out beneath me. Settling between her thighs I lifted both of her hands above her head, pinning them there while I devoured her mouth.

Breaking away I gave her a stern look, “Don’t fucking move your hands, understood?” She nodded, although from the dazed look in her eyes I doubt my words registered. Kissing a path down her throat I slowly made my way down her body, stopping to lick and suck at each of her breasts. When I grazed my teeth over one of her nipples, her back bowed off the bed and her hands went to the back of my head, holding me there. I released her tip with a pop and circled her wrists with my hands, firmly placing them over her head again.

“Don’t make me tie you down,” I said in warning. At that, her eyes flared and I chuckled. “Not this time, baby.” She smiled at the term of endearment and relaxed back into the mattress.

Continuing my path down her body I circled my tongue around her bellybutton causing her stomach muscles to tighten and her body to squirm. I smiled against her skin and lifted both of her legs over my shoulder as I sank further down the bed. I gently licked where her thigh met her body making her shiver. I could tell she was getting impatient by the way her hips were rolling, willing me to where she wanted me. I repeated the move on her other thigh and she let out a pained whimper. Settling myself I gripped her hips and brought her to my mouth, starting out slow, teasing her by alternating between soft flicks with the tip of my tongue over her clit and long laps over her lips.

After a minute of my ministrations I had to forcibly hold her hips down while I licked and sucked my fill. Her breaths were coming out in shallow pants punctuated by long moans that I could feel all through her body. Letting go of one of her hips, I circled her entrance with two fingers, not giving her any more. This elicited a frustrated growl from her as she doubled her efforts pushing her hips forward roughly in an attempt to take my fingers deeper. I played with her for a few more minutes, changing up my movements whenever she started to get close to the edge. Without warning I plunged both fingers into her body and latched my mouth around her clit, she let out a startled scream that faded into a loud guttural moan.

Curving my fingers inside her body to hit just the right spot, I increased the suction I had on her clit and flicked my tongue back and forth. It only took a few seconds for her entire body to start shaking so hard I nearly lost my grip on her hip. One more thrust of my fingers and swirl of my tongue sent her over the edge. Her muscles contracted sucking my fingers further into her body as I watched her come apart for me, her face looking pained and her mouth open in a soundless cry. It was magnificent, she was perfection. I continued to lap at her pussy while she came back down to earth. Climbing back up her body, I placed the two fingers I had in her body to her lips.

“Suck,” I demanded and she immediately obeyed, sucking and licking them clean as I nuzzled her neck. “You taste yourself on my fingers? See how good you taste when I make you come?” She moaned as I replaced my fingers with my tongue, kissing her mouth the same way I had her pussy.

Shifting back into the cradle of her hips I groaned as I pushed slowly into her, her body still spasming with the aftershocks of her orgasm. I took her slow and hard never breaking the connection of our mouths and running my hands over every inch of her body I could reach. Her breath caught as I increased my speed and the power behind my thrusts until we succumbed to our pleasure together, our mouths swallowing each other’s moans.