Ruthless Mafia Daddy (Alpha Mafia Daddies)

She is about to walk away from this. From me.

But then she stands on her tiptoes, holding my biceps to balance herself before leaning in.

The scent of orange blossom and vanilla hits me as her tongue darts out and traces my lower lips.

My hands fly to Lila’s hips, and I sink my fingers into her soft flesh as I fight the urge to spill into my pants.

“Lila.” I ache to pull her flush against me, devour that pretty little mouth, but I wait, letting her set the pace.

I crave this, and I don’t want to scare her off, no matter how badly I want to fucking rip those clothes off and take her right here.

“Was there something else you needed from me?” Amusement lines her voice as her lips move to my jaw.

“I need you to sit on the desk, now.” I release my hold on her.

After her eyes flick once more to my very obvious arousal, she struts over to the desk and perches on the edge.

I watch her over my shoulder, my body so tense with need that I can barely think straight.

“Take off your clothes.” I lock the door and pull down the blinds. It’s almost nine, so we’re likely to be the only ones left in the office, but I don’t want to risk being caught fucking my assistant.

Though I’d be pleased that Lila would be marked as off-limits to any fucker who dared look her way.

Her clothes rustle, and I wait to turn around until no sound comes.

“Have you taken all your clothes off, Lila?”

“I thought you might want me to keep the shoes on.”

Her voice sends a shudder down my spine.

I glance over my shoulder and let out a groan at the sight of her leaning back on her hands, her long, dark hair cascading around her shoulders as she pushes her swollen breasts out.

She’s practically begging for me to worship them, but I look lower and almost fall to my knees as she slowly uncrosses her bare legs and exposes her glistening pussy to me.

“Lila…”

“I need you.”

I’m pulling at my shirt as I cross the room to her, hating the desperation in her voice.

“I’m right here, baby.” I fall to my knees before her and run my tongue along her slit.

She moans, throwing her legs over my shoulders, and I move my hands to grip her plush ass as I take her clit between my lips and suck.

Lila cries out, one of her hands sinking into my hair and pulling tightly.

Fuck, I love the slight pain.

I pull her tighter against me, wanting her to scream my name as she comes.

“Fuck,” I hiss as I run my tongue along the length of her, my eyes rolling at the sweet taste.

“Oh, god, Andre.” She grinds against my face.

I flick my tongue over her clit, and her thighs shake.

She’s even more responsive to my touch than before, and I fucking love it.

I’ve barely gotten started, and she’s already drenched, her body quivering.

“Someone’s close already.” I take a finger to her entrance, teasing it.

“Please, Andre.” Her hips buck as I push my finger inside her so slowly her legs start shaking.

I desperately need to free my cock from my pants, the throbbing ache unbearable as it strains against my zipper.

But not yet. First, I need Lila to come on my tongue. I want to taste her for days.

“Do you want more, Lila?” I press a soft kiss to her clit.

Her body is writhing under my touch, and I chuckle, knowing that she hates how soft and slow I’m taking it.

“Such a greedy little thing.”

“Oh, god, please.” She tugs at my hair, trying to force my mouth onto her pussy, but I don’t let her.

“I’ve missed this.” I push my finger inside her.

She moans, her hips rolling, and I let her have another finger.

Taking her clit between my lips, I curl my fingers to brush her G spot, and it’s Lila’s undoing.

She cries out, her thighs tightening around my shoulders as I continue to suck her clit and thrusting my fingers.

I groan against her soft flesh, feeling my cock leaking as it aches to be released, but I know Lila won’t last much longer.

The sounds she’s making as she grinds against my face are so erotic that I wish the office wasn’t empty so they could hear what I do to her.

“I’m coming⁠—”

My balls tighten at the words, and I increase my pace, fucking her faster with my fingers as I work her clit.

I look up to find her palming one of her breasts, her eyes rolling as she chases her release.

If I wasn’t already on my knees, the sight of Lila right now would have them buckling beneath me.

She’s so beautiful, and a selfish part of me wants to take her on this desk every damn day.

“Come for me, Lila.” I stroke my fingers once more along her inner walls.

As if she was waiting for my permission, she goes crashing over the edge, crying out as she clenches around my fingers, her thighs shaking as she rides out her orgasm.

I don’t stop licking her pussy until her body stills, her breath coming in heavy pants. I slowly pull out my fingers and take them into my mouth, moaning at the sweet taste of her.

“Andre,” she sighs.

I press a soft kiss to each of her inner thighs, and one more to her clit, making her shudder. I smile at the sight of her, glistening and swollen before me, before getting to my feet.

Lila’s eyes are glazed over, and as I shrug out of my shirt, she makes no attempt to hide the way her eyes roam over my chest before settling on my cock.

“Turn around.”

Lila hops down off the desk, her breasts bouncing with the movement, before bending over until her upper body is flush with the desk and her ass is on full display.

I knead the soft flesh, reveling in the softness of her skin. “Are you ready for me, Lila?”

She moans, and I chuckle as I dip my fingers between her thighs, hissing as the wetness already pooled there.

“I love how responsive you are, sweetheart.” I reach for my belt. undoing my pants.

My cock springs free, the tip already glistening with my arousal, and I take it in my hand and run it along the seam of her ass. “Can you feel how turned on I am?”

“Mmm…” Lila squirms against the desk.

I dip my cock lower, running it through her slick folds, desperate to sink myself inside her.

But not yet. I want to make her beg for my cock.

“I’ve thought about fucking you every moment since I took you in that hotel room.” I tease her entrance with the tip of my cock.

She shudders, pushing herself back against me, desperate to take an inch. But I pull back.

“Your pussy was heaven, baby. So tight and wet.”

“Andre.” Her pleading is so delicious.

I smile, moving my cock up to rub against her swollen clit.

“Tell me you’ve thought about me fucking you against this desk, Lila.”

She tenses, her clit still sensitive, so I make sure to be gentle.

“I’ve thought about it all day,” she whispers.

“I’ve been rock-hard for you all day, sweetheart.” I continue rubbing the head of my cock against her clit.

“You should’ve said something,” she murmurs. “I could’ve taken care of it for you.”

An image of Lila kneeling under my desk, sucking me off as I work, flashes through my mind, and my restraint snaps.

I line myself up with her entrance and thrust my hips, burying myself to the hilt in one quick movement.

She cries out, her pussy clenching around my cock so tightly that my eyes roll.

“Oh, baby, I’m always hard when you’re around,” I grit out, pulling out and thrusting back into her so hard that she slams against the desk.

“Fuck,” she groans.

“Maybe I’ll add that to your contract,” I growl. “You’re required to suck me off at least once a day. Would you want that Lila?”

“Yes!” she moans as I fuck her harder, her ass bouncing against my cock.

“I knew I could fuck that scowl off your face. You just needed to come, baby.”

“I think I just needed you to remind me how good your cock feels.” She pushes against me, meeting me stroke for stroke, our pace quickly becoming sloppy as my spine starts to tingle with my release.

“Fuck, Lila. I’m close,” I grunt.

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“Next time I want to finish on these perfect tits. But right now, I want my cum dripping down your thighs for the rest of the night.”

“Andre…”

I keep my left hand wrapped around her body and move my right hand to between her thighs so I can rub her clit.

Lila groans, falling forward to brace herself against the desk as she starts grinding against my hand.

I have to grit my teeth to stop myself from coming. I want us to fall over the edge together and from the way her pussy is clenching around my cock, I know she’s close.

I increase my pace, pulling out almost all the way before slamming my cock so fucking deep inside her that I see stars.

“S-so close—” Lila barely gets the words out before I thrust once more into her and send her orgasm crashing over her.

My cock instantly spills at the feeling of her clenching around it, and I continue moving inside her as she takes every last drop I have until we’re both gasping for air.

I collapse against her, pressing soft kisses to her shoulder. My eyes close for a moment as I try to catch my breath.

Feeling Lila’s soft skin beneath my fingertips has me wanting to tighten my hold on her, to keep her against me for as long as possible…

“You should go.” I pull my cock free, dropping my hands from around her waist.

“Wait, what?” Lila pushes herself up, turning to face me.

I glance down at her naked body, the evidence of my release trickling down her thighs, and my chest tightens. I reach down to pull my pants back up, tucking my already hardening cock back inside and re-buckling my belt.

I clear my throat, looking away from Lila.

Fuck, I shouldn’t have caved so easily. Because now I know that we can have this, and it’ll only make it harder to resist.

She’s too pure, too good for someone like me.

I can’t give her what she deserves. Not when my heart will never fully heal after Valentina.

“Forget the report and head home.” I turn my back on Lila to grab my shirt.

She says nothing as she moves to pick up her clothes and get dressed.

I can’t look at her face, not wanting to see the hurt in her eyes after I fucked her and then tossed her aside like she’s nothing to me.

Lila leaves without a word, and the sound of the door closing behind her has me flinching harder than if she slammed it.

She should be mad at me. But maybe I broke her.

The taste of her is still on my tongue, my fingertips tingling with the phantom feel of her skin.

Something in me snaps, and I crash my fist into the wall, tearing a hole in the drywall. My blood seems to boil.

I know I can’t have Lila, not when I made a promise to love Valentina until my last breath. I cannot betray her like that, and yet… Lila Morano has sunk her claws so deep into me that I can’t leave her alone.

I bought the fucking company she works for just to stay close to her.

Of course, I needed to ensure her silence, but if anything, the thought of seeing her every day was the main motivator.

I shouldn’t be this obsessed, and yet, she’s all I think about. All I dream about.

“What have you done to me, Lila?”

I only hope that she has the good sense to stay as far away from me as possible, before one of us ends up truly getting hurt.