Smoke (The Carelli Family Saga #1) - Eden Butler Page 0,25
she said, the grip on my cock almost aching.
She rubbed the head, teasing me as I climbed on top of the desk with her. Looking down at Maggie, I took her leg in one hand, breathing hard, and jerked her toward me so she slipped right onto my cock.
Every time I had her, it was the same—new and tantalizing. I didn’t think I’d ever get enough of the taste or the feel of her perfect body.
Maggie squeezed against me as I drove inside her, moving her legs apart, her hands on my ass, gripping, pushing me further in.
I took her mouth, blinded by the need to spill everything I was into her. I didn’t know what this was. Knew I should be scared by this, but wanted all of it—this woman, the scorching heat of her body, her tightness, her sweetness wrapped around me always. I’d think about what this new feeling was later. When I wasn’t so caught up by what just being inside of her was doing to my rational thoughts.
“Bella…” I panted, my fingers in her hair, holding her head still as I kissed her. I slowed, trying to be as deep inside her as I could be.
She fit me everywhere and clenched around me so securely when I leaned back, still moving inside. I kept my rhythm slow, methodical, taking in the beautiful, soft features of her face and the thick pout of her luscious mouth.
“Smoke…this…ah, this is good…”
And it was.
It was better than I’d ever had it and like usual with Maggie, I wasn’t thinking of how to be done with this and on to what was next in my night.
I wanted to be here, with her and never let this end.
Moving my hips faster, increasing my speed when she clenched harder, Maggie’s breath got labored and she scratched at my back, arching toward me.
She came around me, taking my cock between her warm walls. I was helpless to do anything but give in, holding onto her face, my moans moving into her mouth between lips and tongues and teeth as I kissed her.
We collapsed together, turning so Maggie lay on my chest, boneless. I held her there, keeping her close, loving how she felt against me. Loving how it had come to seem so natural to me; this woman here, against me. Like she belonged to me. Like she was made to be boneless in my arms, sated and sleepy from how I’d taken her body.
“I’m sorry about your bad day,” I told her, kissing her forehead, but there was no response.
She’d already drifted off, her even breaths moving the hair against my bare chest.
The grin on my face came easy and that sensation I’d felt earlier only intensified as I pulled her closer. I still didn’t know what it was, but let it root and stretch until I thought I might like what it could be.
Then, my cell buzzed, and I stretched an arm over my head, gripping the damn thing before it woke Maggie, spotting Rickey’s name and number pop up on my screen.
“Rick?” I said, keeping my voice low. I didn’t want Maggie awake yet, but he only called when Dino couldn’t and the man had been gone too long.
“Boss, we got a problem with Dino…”
My stomach tightened and I tried to inhale, keeping my breaths even and my pulse from getting too fast. “Tell me.”
“We don’t know who hit the West docks, but they got Dino. Those fuckers tried to take him out.”
Eyes squeezed shut, I wanted to jerk away from the desk and throw the phone through the window. I wanted to scream and beat on something to make it bloody. But Maggie had never seen that side of me.
If I had my way, she never would.
“How…” I cleared my throat when my voice cracked and held the phone away, needing a second to calm myself before I brought it back to my ear. “How bad?”
“We’re following the ambulance. He went to check on Will. Looks like they got the kid and Dino tried cleaning up the docks. He took two to the chest as far as I could tell when we got there. Passed out but was still breathing by the time the paramedics showed.”
Maggie stirred and lifted her head. The smile on her face lowering when she watched me. There were tears burning the back of my throat and I guessed my eyes had already gotten red.