I bounce onto my toes, give his lips a peck, and spin around. I bolt for the door and toward the stairs. He’s right behind me.
“If you can get to the car before me, Daddy, maybe I’ll apologize with a blowjob.”
There’s no way my shorter legs will get me there first. The moment we’re in the foyer, and he’s certain I won’t trip down the steps, he charges past me. He flings open the front door and leaps down the three steps on our stoop. Our driver rushes to get the car door open. Pablo practically dives in. I’m not much better.
Once the door’s shut, I’m reaching for his pants. It’s only a couple seconds later that his cock is in my mouth. His hand strokes my hair as I suck while I kneel on the seat beside him. He pulls my skirt up and moves on to stroke my ass, which he loveslooking at any chance he gets. Just as he gets close, he reaches for me and lifts me. I straddle him and slide down his cock.
“You’re going to take all my cum, little girl. It’s going to drip down your thighs while we’re at the party.”
“That’s why you didn’t want me to wear panties.”
“Obviously. Now let me give you an orgasm.”
“You’re a prince among men, Daddy.”
“And you’remi reina.”
Bonus Epilogue
Pablo
This is one of the best days of my life. Meeting Flora, telling her I love her, proposing to her, and marrying her a month ago are the four highlights.
But today…
Today…
Today is the day fucking Lorenzo Mancinelli stands before my wife and fucking grovels. He truly kisses the ring. He just extended his hand for Flora’s left one and bowed over her hand, proffering an air kiss over her four-carat engagement ring and three-carat wedding band. She’s looking down at him with such an imperious expression that my cock’s hardening. I dart my gaze to Michelle, who’s glaring at me. I shrug.
The reception for her son’s baptism was a perfect opportunity for this. All of the Four Families are together to witness the momentous occasion. Lorenzo Mancinelli eating crow.
Only the Mancinellis, Laura and Maks—because Laura is Michelle’s best friend, and Javier and Madeline—because she’s Laura’s younger sister—attended the service. Maks and Javierwent for their wives’ sake—and safety. Not that the Mancinellis would ruin the day by doing something to Laura or Madeline. It was to guard against any outside threat since the New York Mafia don’s entire family was together in a public location.
Other guests haven’t arrived for the reception yet. That’s more about showing off wealth and brokering under-the-table deals than celebrating the infant receiving his first sacrament.
“Florencia, I’m sorry for the danger I put you in. I’m sorry for embroiling you in syndicate business. I’m sorry for not telling Enrique and his family when I discovered Humberto hired a woman.”
“I accept your apology. Thank you. But do you intend to make the same mistake twice?”
Flora knows we commit the same sins over and over. It’s why none of us go to church anymore except for family occasions like sacraments. All the men in the Four Families gave up repenting since we know we’re just going to do the very thing we’d ask forgiveness for. Each of us got to a point where it felt like we made a mockery of our faith by willfully ignoring the Commandments and thumbing our noses at the sanctity of confession and repentance.
“No. I do not.”
“You may not intend to, but will you?”
Michelle shifts to rock her son who’s waking up. She clearly wants this spectacle over, but I’m loving every moment of Flora roasting Lorenzo’shuevos. Watching him squirm in his three-piece suit is priceless.
“No, I will not.”
“Stay away from the women in my family, and I’ll believe you.”
“Thank you.”
Flora extends her right hand, and they shake. She turns to me as Lorenzo walks to Michelle and lifts their son into his arms.The doors to the ballroom open, and guests pour in. Soon noise fills the room as people greet one another. I pull Flora against me and whisper in her ear.
“I don’t think I’ve ever been harder than I am right now. You were breathtaking,reina.”
“Thank you,Papí.”
