Page 157 of The Capo


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“What about your brothers?”

“I’m a big girl. I’ll take their lectures.” My head tipped onto his shoulder as he grabbed my leg and cocked it over his thighs. My breathing hitched when his petting recommenced. “I may feign being ill. But I don’t wanna talk about them when you’re doing that thing with your finger.”

That led to me being graced with the most delicious smirk I ever did see. Then, he lifted his hand to his mouth and sucked each digit clean.

I watched him, wide-eyed. “You expect me to sleep now?”

His chuckle was soft, tender.Loving. “I do. But remind me tomorrow to spank you for not locking the front door.”

I pouted. “I did lock it, then Raisin had a meltdown. I locked the bedroom door.”

“Still worthy of a spank,” he rumbled.

“Now I’llneverget to sleep.”

Snickering, he hauled me impossibly closer, and I didn’t argue. I was sore and exhausted, plus he was a grown-assed man—he knew what went in had to come out, and getting the wet spotallover him was clearly his preference.

That just so happened to be my last thought before I passed out on top of him…

THIRTY-EIGHT

STAN

I’d admit to being out of practice.

It was probably why I never slept well anymore. Definitely not when I couldn’t secure my location.

But I rested.

And I felt like shit for it until I realizedwhathad woken me up.

“Duci,” I groaned, sliding my hands through her hair as she bobbed her head, tucking me deeper into that devilish mouth of hers. “You spoil me. Fuck.”

Her cheeks caved in with those hard sucks.

Words spilled from me. “Your goddamn lips feel like heaven. That’s it, baby girl. That’s it. Fucking take me.”

My head rocked into the pillows as she managed to blow my mind by being everywhere at once. Her hands twisted against the base of my shaft, using the spit she seemed to produce in copious amounts as a lube—best. Head. Ever.—before she graced me with suction worthy of a vacuum and compounded it with a flick of her tongue underneath the rim of the mushroom tip every time she passed it.

When she pressed lower and swallowed around me, I literally saw the nerve endings exploding at the backs of my eyes.

“You’re too good at this,duci,” I snarled, tightening my fingers in her hair. “I want a list of every man you’ve done this to so I can go and slice their throats.” She groaned at that. “Ahhh, my littleinfirmeralikes it when I’m bloodthirsty, huh? Bet that comes as a surprise.” I smirked when I saw her shift between my thighs. “That’s it. Let that heel of yours put pressure on your pussy. But it won’t give you any friction, will it?

“You know what real pleasure is now. Nothing’ll be enough unless I’m the one giving it to you.”

She sucked on the tip of my dick as a punishment for me being cocky, but I tugged on her hair, hard enough for her to growl before she took me deeper.

“If that’s your idea of a punishment,bedda mia, you’re mistaken.” I grunted, unable to pump my hips to enhance her magic because her fist was locked down around the base of my dick.

Gésu,she was perfection.

Until I’d sensed her intent, she’d worked on me lazily. My words made her more aggressive until I no longer saw stars—I was climaxing them. Each pelt of cum on her tongue bordered on painful as she dragged it from me no matter how hard I tried to hold on, to hold off, to holdback,to keep on savoringher.

My lungs burned as I gave her the last wave of my seed, but she did as she had yesterday—stayed where she was. Warming my cock like her life depended on it.

“I don’t deserve your beautiful mouth,duci,” I praised.

Her tongue swept around my girth, drawing lines along the still-throbbing vein at the back, but the sensation of being wet, and warm, andhomewas practically a narcotic for a recovering addict like me.