Saving Blu (Kings Reapers MC #4) - Nicola Jane Page 0,20

flick my tongue over the pointy bud. I suck her pebbled nipple into my mouth and she grabs my shoulders, throwing her head back in pleasure. My hands move to her waist and I guide her backwards until her legs hit the bed. She lies back and I push the robe open further, staring down at her. She’s beautiful, and honestly, I’ve not felt like this in so long, there’s no way I can walk away, even though in the back of my mind somewhere, I know this is a bad idea.

I shrug out of my kutte, letting it drop to the floor. My t-shirt follows and she drinks me in. I crouch down and spread her legs apart. Her pussy is shaven, just the way I like it, and I begin a slow journey of kissing, licking, and nipping her tanned skin from her foot, along her leg, and across her inner thigh. She’s squirming impatiently and I see the glistening of her juices waiting for me. I smirk as I grip her hips to hold her still. I run my tongue the length of her pussy and she cries out. Her taste is everything I imagined and I bury my face between her legs, taking everything she has to offer.

She’s close to orgasm. Her body tenses and I want badly to taste her cum on my tongue, but my cock is twitching, wanting his turn. I take a condom from my wallet and make quick work of unfastening my jeans, pushing them just far enough down my ass to release my raging hard cock. There’s a chant going on somewhere in my head, ‘she’s mafia, she’s mafia’, but I squash it because right now, none of that matters. As I line myself up at her entrance and her eyes flicker open, I know this is exactly where I need to be.

Chapter Seven

GIA

My eyes widen in surprise the second Blu thrusts inside me. He doesn’t ease me in. He fucks me hard and fast, and as he slams into me over and over, all I can do is hold on for dear life. Everything about this man screams masculine. The way his broad chest tenses each time he drives his huge cock into me. His biceps, bulging, holding his weight either side of my head. Even the way he pants and groans in my ear is fuckin’ manly. He stares down at me with pure lust in his eyes, and for a second, I think he’s going to kiss me, but instead, he buries his face into my neck. I try not to think too much into it. It’s just a fuck, a fuck I have wanted since I first met him.

His movements become jerky and a warm feeling spreads throughout my body. “I’m gonna come,” he mutters into my neck. He stills, panting hard for a few seconds. He lifts himself up slightly and presses his thumb against my clit, causing an electric current to rush along with that warm feeling. I squirm and he grins, applying more pressure while gently moving his cock an inch or so back and forth. I explode so hard that I physically shake, crying out and gripping the sheet in my fists. It’s enough to get Blu moving again and he slams into me twice, then lets a guttural growl escape from his throat. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed. I pant hard, staring up at him as he towers over me, looking equally as satisfied as me. We stay silent for a few minutes and then the moment’s gone and he pulls out of me and heads to my bathroom to dispose of the condom. I lie still, unsure of what to do next. He’s gone a minute or two before he reappears. I pull my robe around me and sit up.

There’s an awkwardness between us. He’s avoiding eye contact while he dresses quietly. I don’t do well with rejection, so I take a deep breath and smile. “Well, thanks for that. Saves me using Jeeves tonight.” He glances up for an explanation and I laugh before adding, “My battery-operated boyfriend, Jeeves. He had to have a name so . . .” I shrug, leaving the sentence hanging.

“Look—” he begins and I practically dive from the bed, causing him to fall quiet again.

“You’d better be off. Now we’ve got that out of our systems, we should be able to be civil around one another. Sexual tension is a beast,” I