Captured by the Mob (Bianchi Crime Family 2)

“Good. Tomorrow, we’ll have a fresh start,” I say, walking to my room.

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I slept like shit. She was right across the hall, sleeping like an angel, and all I could think about was touching her until she caved to me. If only I can get her to see we’re meant to be together because once I do, she’ll have my baby inside of her. That way, she’ll have a hard time leaving me.

It’s just seven in the morning and Aria has already texted me, letting me know I have an hour to get my ass ready to meet with Domani because she and Luca will be here soon. I roll my eyes, but I get up and head over to Mariana’s room. Unlocking the door, I open it to find her working out, throwing punches in the air. God, her ass looks so damn good in those itty-bitty shorts. Her punches need work, but the venom in the strikes lets me know she’s readying herself for a showdown.

“Are those for me?” I ask. She spins around and her mouth falls open. Fuck, I forgot I’m just wearing a pair of boxers.

“Is that for me?” she asks, staring at my unmistakable erection which takes the opportunity to jerk under her perusal as if he’s nodding yes. “Is there something you wanted?”

“There’s a lot I want. Especially when it comes to that smart mouth of yours.”

“Oh yeah? Well, excuse me, I need to shower.” She turns her back to me and lifts the hem of her top over her head and tosses it on the floor. I close the distance, grabbing her around the waist and carrying her to the bed. With her bare breasts between us, I slam my mouth onto hers, letting her pebbled nipples brush across my chest.

Her hands dig into the muscles of my shoulders, scoring my skin as she rolls her hips up against my throbbing need. I trail kisses down the column of her throat, nipping and sucking on her smooth flesh, aching for so much more. “Nero,” she moans, and I nearly shoot off my load in my boxers.

“Mariana, you’re driving me insane. I need you to come for me. I want to hear your cries as you explode.” The blunt head of my cock presses into her entrance, our clothes the only thing keeping me from penetrating her when it’s all I want. I dip down and kiss a path to her tits while she grips and claws from my scalp down to my back. Our movements are frantic and intense. All new to me, and I’m doing my best to not jet my load all over the inside of my boxers. “Damn it, amore. Come for me.”

She lets out a whimpering moan that grows as her body shatters, and then her moans shift to a wild cry of my name. Her orgasm is a fucking sight to behold, and luckily I’m the only one to witness it. I kiss her as she comes down, allowing my jealousy of other men to keep me from nutting just yet.

Cupping her chin, I look into her unbelievably gray eyes and confess, “I can’t wait to taste your cream all over my tongue. You’re a goddess when you let go.”

“I can’t believe it. I mean, I… I just. Wow. I don’t know why I let you do that to me.”

“You taunted a bull and waved the flag in my face. You’re lucky I didn’t pierce you like I wanted to. Now that I’ve experienced how sexy you are when you come, I need you to get ready.”

“You’re letting me leave?”

“No, but Aria’s coming over here with Luca.”

“What?”

“Yeah. I tried to tell her that it wasn’t okay, but she listens to no one. Hell, Dom will kill a bastard if he talks back to him, but Aria is the one to make him crumble.”

“Well, then, since I’m not going to get out of it, please leave me so I can shower.”

“With pleasure.” I stand and my cock juts out, stretching the material. I do my best to adjust him and then walk out of the room with a hint of dignity. Now, it’s time to beat off. I don’t know how Dom made it three years waiting for Aria. It’s insane how much I want Mariana.

Chapter Six

Mariana

I watch him walk out of the room with his cock so big and long. A part of me feels upset that he didn’t come like I did. I guess with experience comes a level of control. Still, I’m thoroughly relaxed. I can barely catch my breath as I toss my head back on the bed. I’m not ready to shower, but I don’t have a choice because we’ll have company soon. Does she know I’ve been kidnapped? Maybe she was too.

Shaking my head, I try to ignore any interest in any future with Nero. He’s an underboss of a mafia family, and he’s actually killed someone in front of me. Why doesn’t that bother me like it should? From the first time our eyes locked, I could only focus on wanting his mouth on mine. Now that I have, nothing else matters other than getting extra kisses and so much more.