Bruno: Heartless Mafia Boss by Addy Archer

Bruno: Heartless Mafia Boss by Addy Archer

Author:Addy Archer [Archer, Addy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-29T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER EIGHT

– WINTER –

The first thing I feel is pain when I try and shift my body. The next thing? Warmth covering my back and a hand keeping my thigh in place. I blink a few times and adjust to the light while I take in my surroundings. I’m not in my own bedroom; I’m in Bruno’s bed. Everything from yesterday comes rushing back.

“Relax,” Bruno says on a croaked murmur.

His hand slowly strokes up and down my leg making me become aware of my own body, and most definitely aware of his hard length pressing against my ass. I press back but his fingertips dig into my thigh.

“Six days, Winter. My cock won’t slide into your tight pussy until we’re married.” His brutally honest words make me groan.

“You’re so frustrating. Asshole ways, hot kisses riling me up, and now I’m here, in your bed, you pressing that thing against me. Ugh. I mentioned frustrating, right?”

“Frustrated. Are you telling me my woman is sexually frustrated?” His voice is husky and he gently pushes me back while he places a hand next to my face as he hovers his body above me.

I now notice his bare upper body. Sunkissed skin with a large tattoo on his right arm. And those muscles. I bite my bottom lip and reach out to slide my fingers over his chest. His breathing changes and his eyes flare with lust.

His lips inch closer until he covers my mouth with his. I gasp when I feel his hard length now pressing my center while he keeps his weight off my body. His tongue swoops in to start a sensual dance with mine and at this point I don’t care if my body is hurting from the beating I took yesterday. My body is aching but it’s aching for Bruno.

He tears his mouth away and places his forehead against mine, our breaths are coming out raw and heavy. When I think he’s going to kiss me again, I’m surprised to feel his lips touching my jaw and neck, his hands working carefully to slide up the large t-shirt he gave me to wear last night after the bath I took.

“Let me take care of you,” he murmurs and I know exactly what he means.

I’ve read and heard about it but never–

Oh.

My.

Sweet chocolate pie still warm and melting on your freaking . . . tongue. Bruno’s tongue is what I want for Christmas every damn day. Wow. Ouch. Squirming isn’t easy when your body is sore, but I’m not going to complain. Not when this feels so good.

My body is all pumped up from the kisses he gave me over the time I’ve been here. As if my body is all ready fully charged and waiting for detonation. His teeth graze my clit at the same time I feel his fingers slide through my folds. He pushes slightly in and sucks the bundle of nerves, giving me the ultimate sensation my body craves to light up.

My head falls back and I whisper on a long moan, “Brunoooooo.



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