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The Wiseguy: A Dark Mafia Romance by Piper Stone – Extended Preview

“Maddox,” Zoe whispered, dragging me back to the present.

I took a deep breath, holding it as I allowed my gaze to fall to her bare feet, almost as if seeing her for the first time. What I wanted to do was blasphemous, but there was no turning back. My anger was fueling my cock, shoving aside all rationality.

Hunger.

I felt famished and it had nothing to do with needing nourishment. At least my thirst had been quenched; the sweet taste of Zoe’s pussy lingering in my mouth and throat only dragged the beast from deep within closer to the surface. I licked my lips in appreciation as I studied her voluptuous body, doing what I could to control the darkness swelling from deep within.

In laying claim to her, in shredding the forbidden veil that I’d honored, I’d placed her life even more into the danger zone. Keeping her safe could prove to be difficult. However, there was no turning back the clock, no chance of erasing what had been building since seeing her in New York.

The consequences would be difficult, painful, but were ones I would handle when necessary. Now I needed more, so much more that every muscle remained tense.

She tilted her head, her eyes shimmering in the firelight. She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever set eyes on. And she was truly all woman, every inch from her long legs and curved hips to her small waist and breasts that fit perfectly in my hands. I’d meant what I’d told her before. No man would ever touch her again or they’d face my wrath.

Her quiet purrs said volumes, the longing in her eyes full of hope for the future.

I’d laughed the first time I’d reminded myself I was a rule breaker, but here I was, tasting the forbidden again. Somehow, I knew the words I’d issued, the possessiveness I’d shown regarding the stunning yet aggravating beauty, would come back and bite me.

But I didn’t seem to give a shit. I’d meant what I’d said: my ownership of her was just beginning. I wanted more and would take everything I craved. I wasted no time pulling her onto her knees. As I grasped both sides of her face, rubbing my thumbs roughly across her jaws, she looked up at me lovingly.

“You belong to me,” I repeated as I stroked her face, marveling in the way she shivered at my touch.

“Forever?”

“Until the end of time.”

I’d heard what she’d said, the love she’d expressed. There was still a part of me that knew I should continue driving her away, doing everything I could to make her hate me. She was too good, too innocent, and I was a vile man after all, the fucking Boogeyman that she should run from, terrified of what I could do.

Instead, the gravitational pull between us was only getting stronger, pushing me to do unspeakable and extremely filthy things to her luscious body. I had difficulty breathing or even thinking clearly, but as I brought her head closer to my aching cock, I sensed her increasing need.

“Suck me, baby.”

Zoe rubbed her long fingers along the inside of my calves, taking her time to roll them up to my thighs. The look on her face was exquisite, mischievous in a way that was far too enticing. When she dared to blow across the tip of my shaft, I fisted her hair, pressing her mouth against it.

“Don’t tease me. You won’t like what happens when you do,” I said in a garbled voice.

“Maybe I will,” she purred, blinking as if the little vixen was in full control. She’d soon learn that was never going to happen. She continued to taunt me by dragging her tongue across my sensitive slit then down the side. As she slipped her hand between my legs, cupping and squeezing my balls, I pitched my head back, half laughing from the tremendous sensations. I was no longer surprised at how connected we were, the flashes of heat coursing through me resembling a wildfire.

She flicked her tongue from one testicle to the other, her actions forcing me to roll onto the balls of my feet.

“Open your mouth,” I commanded, lowering my head and basking in the light shimmer covering her porcelain skin.

She did as she was told but I could tell the naughty girl had something up her sleeve.

“Now, suck.” I pushed her head down, forcing more than just the tip inside. It was all I could do to keep from impaling her mouth until the tip hit the back of her throat. I couldn’t stop thinking about the things she’d said in that she’d wanted to wait for me to be her first. She had no idea what that had done to me, the need building to a frenzied point. I couldn’t seem to stop shaking, every muscle in my body tense as she swiped her tongue back and forth.

There was an imploring look in her eyes, every action she was taking the girl was questioning. As if she was uncertain that she was pleasing me.

“That’s it, baby girl. You have one hot little mouth. You can be such a good girl when you want to be.”

She opened her mouth even wider, encouraging me to take full control, to fuck her mouth. That’s exactly what I did, driving the entire last few inches inside. When she wrapped her luscious lips tightly around my shaft, I pressed her head down even harder. The sadistic beast inside of me enjoyed the slight sounds of her gagging. Only then did I pull back on her head, allowing her to take a deep breath.

“That’s it,” I whispered, rolling my hips forward until I was thrusting hard and deep into her wet mouth. It was only a matter of time before I couldn’t take it any longer, losing all sense of control. The headiness of taking her mouth, of making her mine was as ravaging as the moment, electrifying every cell in my body. Her mouth was hot, both of us on fire and at that moment, nothing else mattered but fucking her like the savage I was.

After pumping her mouth several additional times, I couldn’t take it any longer, pushing her back by her shoulders. I stumbled back by a few feet, raking my forearm across the sweat beading on my forehead.

She licked her lips in an exaggerated manner and I wagged my finger at her.

“Such a bad girl.”

“What are you going to do about it?”

“Take everything I want. That’s what.” I yanked her closer, sweeping her off her feet. Her squeal filtered into the night sky and as she struggled to grab onto me, I slid one arm under her bottom. When she was nestled in my arms, she wrapped her long, shapely legs around my hips, draping her arms over my shoulders. There was such devotion in her eyes, every action she took an attempt to please me even further. Just the way she tangled her fingers in my hair was enticing, but it was the seductive look on her face that kept me famished.

Leaning forward, she dragged her tongue from one side of my jaw to the other just as I’d done to her, easing back and issuing another husky purr.

“From lamb to a kitten. I’m not certain which I prefer,” I told her, chuckling afterward.

“I might turn into a lioness.”

“Then I’ll need to tame you.” I yanked on her hair, jerking her back into a deep arc. As I pressed my lips against her pulse of life, she shuddered in my hold, squeezing her knees against me. The heat of our bodies was sweltering, the current keeping us both on the very edge. I bit down on her skin, the taste of her almost as sweet as her pussy. I could spend hours exploring, tasting every inch of her, but not tonight. Tonight I needed instant gratification or I’d go mad. I nibbled on her chin, biting down on her lip before pulling away.

When I lifted her again, she didn’t need to be told what to do. The feisty vixen took her time crawling her hand down my chest, wrapping her fingers around my shaft. When she placed the tip against her swollen folds, I lifted my gaze to her eyes, issuing a sly smile before impaling her with every single inch.

“Oh, yes.” She threw her head back, digging her fingernails into my shoulders, her ragged breathing yet another delicious reward.

I gyrated my hips until I was fully seated inside, savoring the seconds her muscles pulsed, clamping then releasing around my cock. I pulled out, thrusting into her again, kneading her bottom as I repeated the brutal action.

“You’re so strong.”

“All for you, little lamb.” I took two steps closer to the fire, appreciating the way she laughed in response. “Are you hungry for more?”

“God, yes. I want everything.” Her voice no longer sounded the same, the huskiness matching mine. As she clung to me, I pumped like a wild beast, driving in and out in a practiced rhythm.

“So wet. So fucking hot.” I rolled onto the balls of my feet again, the balancing act easy given the weight of her in my arms. There was nothing like holding her, having her so close, crushing her against me as I fucked her like a wild animal. “You’re going to come for me.”

“I don’t think I can.” Her laugh was subtle, whimsical. Before me the girl had never experienced a man giving her extreme pleasure. I would do that for days on end.

“Yes, you will.” I thrust even more brutally, pushing her to the point of no return. When I dropped to the blanket, she gasped, her eyes opening wide.

Zoe leaned back, planting one hand on the soft material, using it to hold her position as she matched every savage thrust. The fact her eyes never left mine, her mouth twisting as passion erupted into raw bliss was a powerful draw. We were locked together in the moment in time, nothing else mattering around me.

“Come for me, little lamb. Come on my cock.”

Her body shivered involuntarily, her brow furrowing as she closed her eyes. “You are… I don’t think…” When she threw her head back, I pushed her all the way down onto the blanket, lifting onto my hands as I fucked her even harder. “Yes. Yes. Yes!” Her scream into the night sky, the way she quivered in my arms almost drove my control to the breaking point.

But I wasn’t finished with her just yet.

I fucked her long and hard, driving her into a second orgasm. There was nothing like watching her face, the shimmer building across her beautiful skin, the tiny beads of perspiration forming over her luscious lips.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” She tossed her head back and forth, her long eyelashes skimming across her cheeks. As she raked her nails over my shoulders, digging them into the skin on my back, I threw my head back, gasping for air.

No woman had ever made me lose control. Not one. She was perfect in every way. I continued pumping until her body went limp, her breathing still ragged. When I pulled out, she squealed, her eyes opening wide.

“Where are you going?” Her question was laced with sadness.

As if I had any intention of leaving her.

Grinning, I pulled out, easing onto my knees. “Nowhere, baby.” When I lifted her up, easily turning her over so she was on all fours, she gasped then laughed.

“You’re such a mean man,” she cooed as she tossed her head over her shoulder.

“You’re just figuring that out?” I rolled the tip of my cock up and down the crack of her ass. Then I thrust it back into her slickened pussy, thrusting hard and fast several times. The moment I pushed the tip against her dark hole, she whimpered and dared to try to claw away from me.

“I don’t think I can. I mean I’ve never. I mean…”

“Shush, baby. Relax and breathe. I promise you that you’ll enjoy this.” I’d never been a careful man, the few women I’d been with easily able to call me a sadistic bastard, but with her I wanted to be gentle. I longed to give her the kind of pleasure that she’d remember for a long time, craving what only I could give her.

I pushed an inch inside, the sensations rocketing through me unlike anything I’d ever felt. My body was shaking from the rush of adrenaline, the intensity of the still building need. The things I could do to her weren’t just filthy but sinful. I wanted to break her down and build her back up again. What kind of monster did that make me?

I was blinded with lust, taking deep and labored breaths as I pushed another inch inside. I squeezed her hips as I pumped in slow and even strokes, still marveling in the heat as well as the way her muscles constricted around my thick cock. My balls were aching, so swollen that I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back but for so long.

“Oh, God. So big. I just…”

“Deep breaths, little lamb. Take deep breaths and it’s going to feel so good. I promise you.”

She did as she was told and within seconds, her back was no longer heaving, her sounds of discomfort turning into ones of sheer pleasure.

After driving two more inches inside, I stopped moving, allowing her to get used to my wide girth. “How does that feel, baby?”

“Amazing. Just… amazing.” She laughed, lifting her head and arching her back. The moment she wiggled, I drove the remainder of my cock deep inside.

“Fuck. So good. So tight.” I planted my hands on either side of her, pressing the full weight of my body against hers. Together we moved in harmony, savoring the moment of our bodies coupling together.

My sweet Zoe kept her head turned, as if trying to watch everything I was doing.

“I could fuck you all night.”

“Then do it,” she murmured, pushing back against me.

“Careful what you ask for.” The sound of my laugh was almost evil as I thrust deep and hard into her, the sound of our bodies slamming together the sweetest orchestration of music. Taking her this way was primal, savage, but I would do it again.

And again.

I dropped my head, nipping her shoulder, my body tensing even more. This time as she pushed back against me, I knew I was losing all sense of control. In those beautiful moments of making her mine, of claiming what I’d already known belonged to me, I realized that even a brutal man like me could feel desperate need.

As well as love.

Sweet Jesus, I was falling hard for the woman.

Unable to hold back any longer, I released, throwing my head back and staring at the stars as I filled her with my seed.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.”

And even though our combined sounds were ones of passion, I heard her sweet words all over again.

“I love you.”

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