Romeo The Mafia Casanova

Eden’s [POV]

His muscles flexed, jaw clenched. I stroked him up and down, loving the feeling of the velvety smooth skin, of how hard he was for me, how ready.

“Eden.” He shook his head. “I promised slow…”

“I don’t need slow.” I fused my mouth to his in a fast hard kiss and then pulled back. “Fuck me, Romeo.”

His eyes snapped open. “What?”

“Fuck me. Love me. Own me. Just take me before I grab the knife you always carry in your pants and slit your throat with it.”

His lips curled into a smug smile. “My girl just got violent.”

I gripped his ass with both hands. “Now.”

“Yes.” His hands tore at my leggings; before I knew what was happening, I was completely naked, my hot skin fusing with his as he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked.

Long and hard.

My hands fisted the sheets, his hand came down pressing me into the mattress. He continued to suck, his tongue swirling around my nipple, his body molded to mine.

Made for each other.

Soul mates and two people becoming one.

Tears rimmed in my eyes; my nerves stretched to their limit.

To the max.

I was feeling too much.

A frenzy took over; heat flooded my core.

His hands spread my thighs open, and then he was gone, his tongue sucking me off, fucking me with his mouth, showing me everything Tristian never did.

His fingers followed, massaging my swollen clit. He gripped my thighs again, his mouth never leaving as he draped my legs over his shoulders, jerking me down the bed.

I let out a scream, squeezing his head with my legs.

Hard and Fast.

I couldn’t control it.

He was barely down there for a minute until he had me screaming out his name.

Loud, proud. & Panting.

I orgasmed with his lips still around my clit. His fingers found that sweet spot inside my core.

And I fell apart.

Over and over.

Again and again.

I tried to stop him, I’d had enough, but he wasn’t having it. He gripped my thighs and made me come all over again.

I was dizzy.

Dazed and Happy.

Drunk on love, on him.

One leg was brought down, and he was there, teasing my entrance, making me want to strangle him.

“Romeo,” I said through clenched teeth.

“Just making sure you could still talk,” he teased. “I’ll know you’ve spent when you can’t even scream my name anymore.” He inched further into me, and my mouth parted on a scream. “God, I hope your voice is hoarse tomorrow, so every time you say my name, I’m reminded that you spent half the night screaming it while I fucked you, claimed you. Made love to you.”

“Romeo, I need you”

He filled me to the hilt. I was so full I wanted to stay still, just lay there and feel our bodies pulse in sync with each other. He pulled out only to drive back in. I was already on the edge of falling, and I knew it was only a matter of time before he followed. He started a rhythm that had me very much screaming his name.

Moaning, groaning, scratching, thrusting.

Harder and harder, faster and faster.

We came together.

I finally announced to the world who owned me.

Who would always own me?

Romeo Sinacore.

Assassin.

Made man.

Father of my boy.

Most importantly…

Mine.

Finally, all damn mine. Romeo

I’d spent the better part of my life using my body to gain secrets. While most made men had their weapons of choice, I used my brain and my cock, never once thinking twice about what I was doing, only focusing on one thing.

The information.

And keeping everyone I loved safe.

Suffice it to say, the first time I’d had sex with Eden, it wasn’t making love; it was angry fucking, it was hello, and at the end, it was a hellish goodbye that damn near broke me in half.

I’d thought I’d been given a taste back then, however small and angry, I’d had her in my arms, I’d taken her virginity. I’d claimed her with my body even when my heart screamed for me to leave her alone.

“Romeo.” Eden was stretched out beneath me, her red hair splayed out across the white sheets, her lips parted, sexy uncontrollable moans escaping past her swollen lips.

I’d caused that.

I moved again, realizing that for the first time in my fucking life, I was taking my time; I wasn’t calculating how I was going to slit her throat when we were finished.

If anything, I wanted this moment to last forever.

The feel of her heat tightening around my dick, sucking me dry, had to be one of the best feelings in the universe.

I used to ignore the women I slept with.

With Eden, I couldn’t help but want to remember every tiny little thing, the way her fingers dug into my back, the way she clawed, moaned, and panted.

I gripped her leg and pulled completely out of her, only to sink back home.

“I don’t want this to end,” I whispered in reverence as we locked eyes. The world felt small then.

Only two people existed.

Me and her.

Our pleasure and the joining of our bodies.

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“Promise me.” I clenched my teeth, trying to keep my orgasm at bay. “Promise.”

A tear slid down Eden’s cheek, colliding with the silk sheets below her. “Keep doing that, and I’ll promise you anything.”

I barked out a laugh that quickly turned into a growl when her heels dug behind me, pulling me against her so tight that I saw stars. “Promise me forever.”

Her back arched up off the bed; I took full advantage, jerking her against me as my hips moved wildly, in perfect sync with her lush body.

I took my pleasure and gave Eden hers.

“Forever.” She bit down on her lower lip then squeezed her eyes shut like it was too much, only to open them and say in a hoarse voice, “Forever in your arms. Forever in your life. Forever yours. I’ve never been anyone else’s.”

“Then let go.” Our foreheads touched. “And let me catch you.”

She screamed my name, and my hips rolled one last time. Both of us lost complete control.

Both of us marked each other.

This was the third, fourth, maybe fifth… fuck, I lost track of how many times I already made love to her this night.

I wasn’t done and Nowhere near finished.

I was only getting started.

I planned to keep her in this bed for the rest of the week, making up for a lost time, thrusting my seed so far into her that she’d give me another baby.

I wanted that more than anything.

This time we’d do it right.

Besides, Naz needed a sibling.

I shook my head, shoving the memories of Tristian out of my head.

“Don’t,” Eden ordered, reading my mind. “Don’t let him ruin us when we’ve just begun. He’s not worth it.”

“I loved him. He was my brother.”

“Who turned into your enemy.”

“That’s the hardest pill to swallow.”

I pressed a hungry kiss to her neck, my teeth grazing her soft skin like they wanted to bite down, marking her on the outside as well as the inside.

“I love you. I love you. I love you.” I meant it, kissing her deeply, our kiss slow, both of us still panting.

Eden smiled up at me, and it was like looking directly at Heaven, at the sun, at the beauty of the world.

I was lost, and then found

Broken but not forgotten And a sinner.

She was a saint and My angel.

The good to my bad.

Her eyes filled with tears. “Romeo, do you love me?”

“I’ll say it until you believe it, and then I’ll say it again and again, so you feel it. I love you. You’re mine, Eden. Mine.” I stared deep into her eyes.

“And all I’ve ever wanted… was to be yours too.”