“I never would’ve let you. It was an impossible task.”
He grins through the pain. “Thanks, boss. I won’t let you down.”
When I turn around, there’s a beautiful smile on Sienna’s face. She breaks out into a run and flings her body into my arms. “My hero.”
“No. I’m pretty sure you called me your capo,” I say with a chuckle.
She kisses the hell out of me in front of my men, and when they all let out hollers and whistles, I hold up my middle finger. Sienna’s laughter bubbles against my lips, and when she pulls back, she looks truly happy.
I drink in the sight, and when I just stare at her, she whispers, “What?”
“You look happy.”
“That’s because I am.” Hooking her arm through mine, she leans into me as we walk to the office. “The last time I saw you sparring with Augusto was the day our Dads put you both on your assses.”
“Christ, baby, I was still training back then,” I mutter.
As we enter the office, I shut the door behind us and lock it.
“I didn’t know you could fight like that.” She moves in front of me and places her hand on my ribs as she stares up at me with a mixture of desire and trust. “It helps a lot knowing you can kick ass.”
I lift my hands, and while my eyes caress every inch of her beautiful face, I brush my palms over the sides of her head. “Do you feel better?”
Sienna nods. “It’s still there, but between the medication and all the effort you’re putting in, it’s very manageable.”
“You can have Ciro and Alfio bring you to the warehouse any time. No area of the Cosa Nostra is off limits to you.”
Her lips curve in a loving smile. “Thank you.”
“I’m also adding six more men to your security detail.” When her lips part, I silence her with a quick kiss. “It’s for my peace of mind.”
“I wasn’t going to argue.”
“Good.” Gripping hold of her hips, I push her back until she’s pressed up against my desk. I reach past her, and opening mylaptop, I type in the code before going to the security app and pressing a couple of keys.
“What’s that?” Sienna asks.
“I’m disabling the camera in the office so we don’t traumatize Rosie.” Shutting the laptop, I move it to the side.
Laughter bursts from my woman as I lift her to sit on the desk. Towering over her, I drag my nose up her jaw while inhaling a deep breath of her. “You have no idea how many days I sat in this office, fantasizing about fucking you on my desk.”
The atmosphere between us changes from light to heavy with desire. Lifting my head, I look at her with hooded eyes while I unbuckle my belt.
“Panties off, princess, and don’t make a sound. I don’t want the men to hear you.”
She takes off her underwear, and leaning back, she braces herself on the desk while spreading her legs.
I practically salivate at the erotic sight. Stepping closer as I free my hard-on, I wrap my other arm around her so I can support her back. As I drag my cock through her slit, I love how fucking hot and wet she is for me.
Lowering my head until our faces are an inch apart, I lock eyes with her while I keep thrusting through her slit, coating my cock with her arousal.
I watch as Sienna’s cheeks flush, and a need for more darkens her green eyes.
“Need me to fuck you, princess?”
“God, yes.” She grabs hold of the back of my neck. When I keep teasing her, she growls, “Fuck me now, my capo. Show me who I belong to.”
Positioning myself at her entrance, I thrust fucking hard.
