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RED HOT Mafia Toy
“Let’s get you girls cleaned up,” Constantino said, helping Laila to the bathroom.I stayed in bed. “I’m going to… hang back for a while. Maybe some other time.”They never invited me into the bathroom to get cleaned up after sex. Usually, I left right away because they got intimate later. And by intimate, I meant Constantino would hold Laila the way that I wanted him and her to hold me too.I didn’t want to see it, because it hurt.But tonight, I couldn’t seem to pull my clothes back on and leave the room. I sat on the bed and listened to Laila giggling in the shower with her husband. Part of me felt so jealous about this whole situation, and the other part of me couldn’t stop the hot tears from piling up in my eyes from what I witnessed today.Bethany had been so mean to Laila, but Laila had brushed it off. I didn’t know why Laila kept her around, but she didn’t seem like she had many friends. At least, not many real ones. And for some ungodly reason, it seemed like Laila wanted acc
RED HOT Mafia Daddy
“Come on, Daddy,” I said, sitting in a bath already filled to the brim with bubbles and drizzling more into the tub by the second.“You know that I don’t take bubble baths, sweetheart,” he said, leaning against the sink counter with his arms crossed over his chest and his dark, devilish eyes focused on me. He had on a blue button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up his tattooed forearms and gray suit pants that fit him a bit too perfect, especially around the crouch.I placed the bottle of bubbles down beside me and sank into the tub, pulling and pushing the bubbles away with my hands. “Please,” I pleaded, gently biting down on my lower lip and giving him the eyes I knew he couldn’t resist.He drew his tongue across his top teeth, staring me down like a hungry predator, and tugged on his tie. “If you keep splashing around like that, I might think about it.” His gaze dropped to my tits covered in bubbles.Heat gathered in my core at the mere sight of that man. It was the first night he
RED HOT Mafia Daddy
He kneaded my tits, every now and then tugging on my nipples, so I knew who I belonged to, so I knew that he was still here ready to give me the best dick I ever had in my life. I rubbed my clit harder and faster in anticipation.“Is that all you do, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice almost condescending. He pulled my hand away from my clit and placed both my hands on my breasts. “Let me show you how I’d touch you every night if I was home.”Instead of rubbing my clit, he shoved his fingers between my folds and into my pussy. I threw my head back, moaned, and tightened around him. All I wanted was for him to be inside me already. I could feel his dick twitching against my ass.“You’re going to do everything that I say, Sweetheart,” he said. “Understand?”“Yes, Daddy.”“Good girl,” he cooed into my ear, beginning to pound his fingers into me. The heel of his palm smacked against my clit each time. “Because you know that I would do anything for you, even kill a man who tried to flirt wit
RED HOT Mafia Daddy
“Thank you,” I said, relief washing through my body. “For staying home with me tonight. I know that you have a lot of work to do and I don’t want to hold you back from anything, but…” I crawled up near him again and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. “This means a lot to me.”“Anything for you,” he mumbled against my lips, arms resting on the sides of the tub. He grazed his finger across his gun, smirked, and repeated, “Anything for you.”☆☆☆☆“Where are we going?” I asked, gazing out the tinted car windows at all the New Yorkers and tourists walking down the streets in a large pack. We were headed through Times Square at peak hour.“Take off your clothes, sweetheart,” Daddy said.“My… my clothes?” I whispered, gulping. “All of them?”“All of them.”When we pulled up to a redlight, I took another nervous glance out the window. So many people walked down the streets, the cops lined up at every corner. Even with these tinted side windows, someone would definitely see me through the w
RED HOT Mafia Daddy / Obsession
Toes curling, I squeezed my eyes closed and moaned. I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. My nipples were aching. My pussy was tight around his fingers, gripping them harder each time like I didn’t want him to pull his three fingers out of me.“Harder, Daddy!” I moaned. “Harder!”He grunted, pounding his fingers faster and harder into me, curling them at just the right angle to hit my g-spot. Every. Single. Time. My legs trembled harder and faster. I was about to tip over the edge.“Daddy, I’m so close,” I breathed, trying desperately to take steady breaths. “Please.”“Come for Daddy, sweetheart.”I threw my head back against the seat and screamed out loud. Pleasure shot through my body, making every single bit of me tingle in ecstasy. Wave after wave washed through me, my mind completely fuzzy and numb.Once he finally pulled his fingers out of me, he stuck them into his mouth, sucked off all the juices, and continued driving through the busy city. I took a deep breath and scra
RED HOT Obsession
“Water is fine. Over ice, please.”It was a left-over quirk from his previous life, this refusal to drink from anything plastic. Even something as plain as water must be served in glass or crystal. He’d made too many concessions over the last two years. Given up too many luxuries. He refused to concede this last bastion of civility.“Here you go,” Ava said, head tilted as she regarded him. “Water on the rocks.”Kingston smiled at her attempt to joke. She really was a beautiful girl, with her dark blonde hair and big green eyes. Nice figure, too, for her age.And off limits. Not that he had any interest in teenage girls. Even ones as breathtaking as this one.Reaching across the bar’s granite surface, Kingston took the highball glass just as she pushed it toward him. Their fingers glided against each other, and Ava snatched her hand away as if scorched. It was the second time she’d visibly reacted to his touch.Embarrassment stained her cheeks a rosy pink.If Ava Blue wasn’t so young a
RED HOT Obsession
Ava flushed, grabbing a bottle opener to do as Carson demanded. She did not dare meet Kingston’s eyes anymore, scurrying instead into the bar’s corner like a timid little mouse.Carson chugged the beer and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Be grateful you don’t have siblings, Kingston. They’re fucking useless.”“I’ve a half-brother, remember? He’s in foster care until I graduate.” Kingston fought the urge to snatch Ava up and comfort her while standing in a pool of her brother’s blood. “If he can last that long without landing in juvi. He’s a bit… troubled. Been in four homes so far since our dad died.”“I forgot about that. Well, better a crazy half-brother than a kiss-ass sister.” Carson jerked a thumb in Ava’s direction. “This one shits out rainbows and lollipops. The shiny example of a perfect child. Aren’t you, Ava?”“That’s not fair, Carson,” she replied.“Neither is our parents’ insistence on comparing us. We’re fucking nothing alike.” Carson’s laugh was ugly, and Kin
RED HOT Obsession
Because being in Kingston’s debt was something Ava wasn’t sure she’d survive.Her parents absolutely adored the young man they’d taken under their wing, which unfortunately infuriated their own son. Kingston was respectful. Serious. Highly intelligent. The prefect model of a college graduate with a model-perfect face and body. Having graduated with honors from the exclusive and private Bitter Springs University, he was waiting for the fall semester at Harvard Business School to begin.Surviving on periodic allotments from his father’s estate, Kingston lived in a dingy apartment on the bad side of town. He’d refused Garrett’s offer to move in but frequently stayed over at their house. He dressed impeccably. Dress slacks, button-downs, and an occasional suit were his preferred attire. Ava doubted he even owned a pair of shorts or flip-flops.The thought of Kingston Vaughn Winter wearing flip-flops caused Ava’s lips to twitch with a reluctant smile.But everything would change after tomo
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