Free Arrogant Prick: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance by Tessa Thorne Page B

shoves out her hips, pressing her pussy flat against my face. I flick my tongue rapidly over her clit as I suck on it until I feel her drop all her weight onto my hands. She lets out a loud groan. “Oh, God. I’m cumming!”
    I release my hold on her clit and lick back down to her entrance, right before thrusting my tongue inside her to taste her orgasm as she shudders over my face. Her body spasms hard, and she whimpers. I gently let her body down to the hardwood floor, and she leans heavily into me. I hold her, stroking her arms, watching her pale form shudder with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
    She looks up at me, her eyes hazy with pleasure, eyelids fluttering, pupils unable to focus. She shifts toward me and presses her lips against mine, tasting herself on my lips. “I didn’t think you could make me cum without putting your fingers in me.”
    I’m mesmerized by her. I watch as her full breasts lower and rise as she tries to catch her breath. Her own wetness is now glistening on her lips, and I can't wait to kiss her again. “You asked me to eat your pussy and make you cum. You'll have to ask for my fingers if you want them inside you.”
    She shudders out a light laugh. “You’re amazing, Gio.”
    “Did you wear that lingerie for me? And get waxed?”
    She looks at me with a small grin on her face, and nods.
    “I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight.” I press my palm against her breast and rub her nipple with my thumb.
    I didn’t think it was possible in this moment, but she blushes again. God, I love how fucking shy she is. She let me strip her naked and eat her out in front of the window, but she’s still blushing at a compliment.
    “Do you know what I want you to do next?” I take her nipple between my fingers and tug on it lightly, eliciting a gasp.
    “I think so.” Her voice is still nervous, but the haze is gone from her eyes and her pupils are focused. She’s mine now.
    I stand up before her and pull off my shirt. I see her eyes raking over my body, lustily drinking me in. “Stand up,” I command her.
    She braces herself against the floor, and pulls herself up on shaky legs.
    “Do you think anyone saw what happened?” I kick off my shoes.
    She looks behind her at her nightclub, seeing the crowd dancing below her, under the fog and laser lights. “Maybe.” Her voice is low, unsure.
    “People don’t look up as often as you’d think.” She watches my hands closely as I unbutton my jeans. “How does it make you feel, knowing someone might have seen you?”
    “Embarrassed.” She wants to say more, but she hesitates.
    I unzip my pants, and my cock presses against my underwear, ready to be set free. “Be honest with yourself.”
    “It felt really hot.” She speaks slowly, licking her bottom lip. “I kept thinking about people watching me as you licked my pussy. I’ve never cum so hard before.”
    My grin widens as I drop my pants to the floor and step out of them. “How do you think it’d feel to get fucked against the glass?”
    Her eyes bulge open and she looks behind her again, then back to me. “Are you sure it’s a good idea?”
    “It’s definitely not a good idea.” I drop my underwear to the floor letting my cock spring free. I watch her eyes widen and her mouth gape open. “But I can promise you you'll have never felt so free.”
    I use the precum dripping from the head to stroke my cock as my eyes devour her naked body, her elegant curves glowing in the dim light. I let my gaze linger over her pink nipples, then trail down to her glistening pussy. I can see a trail of her wetness dripping down her thigh. God, she's so sexy. I already want to taste and smell her again, but right now I need to do what I said I would on the first night I met her.
    She rubs her arms, unused to being put on such display. “Okay.”
    “Say the words.” My cock is screaming for me to take her. But I want to hear her say the words. I want her to truly be mine.
    She looks down at her