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“I’m close,” she rasps, her pussy tightening around my cock with each thrust.
“I know.”
Her hands close around my ass and urge me deeper.
“Mmm, yes, baby, I love it when you take control. You want more of my cock, don’t you?”
“Yes.” Her eyes are glossy, lids heavy with desire. “I want you so bad.”
“Are you ready to come all over my cock?”
“Yes, I’m so ready.” She rubs her clit against my thick crown, desperate for the friction.
“I know exactly what you need, baby.” I slide my hand between our bodies and find that engorged bundle of nerves at her apex. Two quick circles with my finger and her head falls back.
“Oh, Nico, I’m going to come…” Her pussy clenches around my cock, drawing my own orgasm to the surface.
Our haggard moans fill the air between us as heady pleasure sends tremors rippling through our joined bodies. My lungs falter, even my heart staggers as the spine-tingling desire roars through every inch. Just when I think the orgasms can’t get any better, my little fox goes above and beyond. When the final tremor subsides, I collapse on top of a paint-splattered Maisy and drop my forehead to hers.
“You are a masterpiece,” I whisper against her lips.
“I love you, too.”
CHAPTER 38
A RELUCTANT APOLOGY
Maisy
“I can’t believe you’re making me do this.” Nico’s pout is worse than my little nephew’s.
I shoot him a narrowed glare and press my finger to my lips. I fully expect him to meltdown into a tantrum as we stand in front of the looming giant in black in the foyer of the fancy Upper West Side condo. The guard’s thick finger is pressed to the com at his ear and judging by the flustered look in his eye, his boss is about as pleased to discover that we’re here as Nico is.
Finally, the big guy looks down at me, mustache quirking as he regards me. “The capo said you can go up, but he has to stay down here.” He ticks his head at Nico and my mobster, stalker, boyfriend? I don’t even know what to call him, goes feral.
“Maisy is not going anywhere without me,” he snarls, those luminescent eyes shooting daggers.
Clasping my arm across Nico’s chest, I keep the raging beast from lunging at the poor guard. “Can I please talk to Rose?”
The guy mutters something in Italian, then he digs through his pocket for his phone and hands it to me.
“For fuck’s sake, Mais, what are you doing bringing Nico here?” Rose shouts the moment the phone is pressed to my ear.
“You left me no choice. You wouldn’t answer any of my messages or calls, and well, he wouldn’t let me come here alone so here we are.”
“Oh, my gawd, please don’t tell me you two are like together, together.”
I cast a glance at the fuming mob boss and swallow hard. “We are. We’re in love actually.”
Nico groans beside me then lets out a string of curses. “Nothing like putting a bigger target on your back, little fox,” he grumbles.
“Dante would never hurt me,” I hiss.
“Who do you think set off that explosion that nearly got you killed?” he counters.
“We don’t know that was him for sure and how would he have even known I was going to be there? Maybe he was just trying to kill you!”
“Oh, shit, Maisy, you’re really in love with that monster, aren’t you?” Rose’s yelp of surprise turns my attention back to the call.
