Hanging up with her, I get washed up, ensuring not a speck of blood remains.I stroke my dick with that sugar cookie scrub my woman is so fond of, wanting her to taste that flavor on me and see how wild it makes her.Once I’m dressed in a fresh suit, I grab the slim box with the tennis bracelet and ring I purchased for her today and head out.
Preston stops me before reaching the elevator, and I almost drop-kick his ass, too.“What?”The clipped word relays my frustration.
“What do you want me to do with him once I’m done?”
Good fucking question.
“Dump him near the docks.Let him stand as an example… Don’t fuck with the Marcellos.”
Preston nods and returns to extracting answers.Most days, I’d have stayed behind if only to enjoy the bloodshed, but Coco is more important, and she’s waiting for me in a beautiful gown that won’t last the night; I’m sure of it.
The roads are slick with a fresh coat of sleet that has now turned into puffy flakes sticking to the ground.With some luck, they won’t ruin our night.I’ve rented a private horse and carriage for us to travel around in because Coco once let it slip how romantic she thought it’d be.
We’ll drive into the downtown core, where we’ll be greeted outside the park by our driver and horses.Hopefully, we’re able to find a few private moments where I can drive her wild with my uncontrollable craving for her.
I wouldn’t say no to her wrapping her lips around my cock in appreciation, either.But only if she wants to.The woman has been eager to get the beast in her mouth more and suck on me in the same ways that I’ve been doing to her.Never in all my years have I met a woman who has been so desperate for my cock.
Coco has blossomed into this sexual siren that often leaves me in awe of her gumption.She wants what she wants when she wants it, and there’s not a lot that has been able to stop her.
I haven’t yet tested out spanking her ass until she comes.That’s a fun game for tonight that I’m eager to play out.The woman is a bomb waiting to detonate, and I love that she comes so easily, so beautifully, for me too.There’s nothing more magnificent than how she openly accepts the pleasure that rides her body into oblivion.
CHAPTER15
Coco
Itake a few calming breaths.
Lucca is waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs, and Jason and Sabrina have prompted me a few times to get my ass down there, but I’m having a hard time, and I’m not sure why.This man, he consumes my every thought and breath with just an intense glance from his mesmerizing eyes.His touch inflames me until all I can think about is where his fingers or lips will be next.
“Coco?”Preston’s sharp tone makes me sit up straighter.“I’m coming in.”The door opens as I get to my feet.His dark gaze does a sweep of the room before landing on me as he pushes the door shut behind him.“Well, well, well, look how nice you clean up.”His smirk tells me he’s teasing.
“Thank you.”I can’t curb the blush that tints my cheeks.Lucca would be furious at his flirting.
“What’s the hold up?”Preston crosses his arms as he leans casually against the door.
“I don’t know.Nerves?”Am I nervous?Because I know that tonight he’ll take my virginity?For all intents and purposes, he’s done that already.There’s not much we haven’t done over the last several weeks.
Preston hums.I can tell he disagrees with me.“Want to know what I think?”
“God, yes.”Was that too eager?I don’t care.
“You’re afraid the outside world will think you aren’t good enough for him.”That takes the wind from my sails.“You think they’ll see the lonely little girl who grew up without love or family and convince him you aren’t worth the dress you’re wearing.”
I plop onto the edge of the bed, silence surrounding me at the truth in his words.
“You nailed that one.”EvenIhear the lament in my voice.
Pushing off the door, Preston comes to sit next to me.He places a heavy hand on my covered thigh and tilts my chin up to look at him with the other one.“Lucca has never allowed anyone to sway his decisions.If he had, we’d have stopped frequenting your coffee shop the day I noticed your interest in him.”
“Gee, thanks.”
He smirks at my wry amusement.
“I’ve watched him speculate for months about who was leaving him the thoughtful gifts, knowing it was you.After the first couple, I realized you were harmless and didn’t have a clue how powerful he was.”My brows scrunch together at his phrasing.I honestly still don’t know.“But Lucca was…charmed.When in the world do you see a little sprite of a woman gifting such simple things to a big, bad mafia guy?”He lifts an eyebrow in question, glossing over the truth he’s just revealed to me.
“So, heismafia,” I choke out.I’d suspected but had no proof, even after my conversation with Jason weeks ago.
“Yeah, little girl, mafia.You going to run now?”I glare at his challenge.
