Taming My Mafia Stepbrother

Luca’s pov

I found Cara in the supply room, scribbling away in a large ledger. Her whole face glowed with surprise when she looked up and saw me before breaking into a bright smile that sparked my heart and warmed my blood.

She was that one spot of sunshine in my dark, dreary world. Her blue eyes shone like the sky and her pretty lips beckoned me for a kiss. One I badly wanted to give her.

Cara cocked her head. “Well this is a surprise.” She said, putting aside the thick book as I cut across to her. “I didn’t expect to see you today or the next.”

I pulled her in for a tight hug, inhaling into her golden hair and filling my lungs with her pleasant shampoo scent. “Neither did I.”

She wrapped her slender hand around my waist. “Sergio said you were super busy.”

That made me pull back to look at her face. My eyes narrowed. “Sergio?”

“Mm hmm.” She said looking up at me. A teasing glint appeared in her eyes. “We’re getting to know each other.”

I inched closer until I was a hairsbreadth away from her lips. My voice plunged low. “If you really possess an ounce of concern for the man, you wouldn’t taunt me with words like that.”

A zap traveled down the length of my c0ck as her cheeky expression turned into something darker. I could barely keep myself from ripping apart her tight fitting shorts and thrusting into her.

“He’s forced to be around me and I’m forced to have him around. It’s only fair for us to become buddies.”

“Buddies.” I repeated the word, dipping down to nibble the side of her neck.

Her voice was breathy now. “Yes, buddies.”

My hand slipped down to her firm ass and I gave it a squeeze, enjoying her sharp little gasp. “He’s there for your protection. Not to be your buddy.”

She swallowed before speaking. “There’s no rule that says he can’t do both.”

I drew away from her neck, my gaze returning to hers and holding it.

“I could use more friends.” She added with a shrug.

“You can’t be friends with a man.”

“Luca, that’s a neanderthal lie.”

I dipped down to her collarbone to hide my smile, kissing the elegant curve of her tiny shoulder. “You have me. You don’t need any other man.”

“That’s different.” She rushed to say and I knew she was blushing hard.

“It would be neanderthal for you to think you can’t be friends with the man you’re sleeping with.”

A gasp of outrage escaped her, followed by a chuckle of disbelief. “You’re impossible.”This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

“I could be other things for you, bambina.” I rasped, my heart racing with how much I meant those words as my hand disappeared under her shirt. “I could be anything you want me to be.”

A harsh breath blew out of her and she shook with a slight shudder. “Luca,” she moaned. “Diana would be here any minute.”

“Then we better get to business before she does.” I grunted against her throat.

Her soft hands ran up my waist, sending tingles of heat up my tightened abs as she stroked my hot skin, her next words contradicting her touch. “No, we’re going to get caught.”

I backed away from her and without another word, I pulled her out of the supply room and down the other end of the corridor.

“Where are we going?” She asked, barely concealing the excitement from her voice.

“Somewhere Diana can’t interrupt us.” I pulled her along, cutting past an adjoined corridor until we got to a secret door.

Her eyes went wide with surprise and questioning at the unfamiliar place. “Where are we? Is this still Rico’s?”

The latter question made me chuckle. I pulled the door open and gestured her inside. “Yes we’re still at Rico’s. This is just some place your old boss closed off with no idea what to do with it for years. I renovated it into a secret passage to the whorehouse.”

I pointed to the far left. “That leads outside, serves as both an entrance and an exit for the customers.

Cara’s eyes brightened with this new information as she mindlessly breezed past me. “Wow.” She commended, once she stepped inside.

A new corridor disappearing into a corner stretched before us, tinted red with the light above us. I watched as Cara’s wide eyes took in the mirrored walls and erotic statues lining the length of the corridor. With my hand on her back, I guided her down the space and around the bend until we came to another door flanked by two bouncers.

The bouncers bowed the moment they saw me, giving way as I and Cara made our way through the guarded door.

If Cara was impressed before, she was now completely wowed as she took in the next to naked women moving about, performing for men or role-playing.

I leaned down to whisper in her ear. “This is just the fun area. There are rooms for those looking for some privacy.”

She turned to face me and the turned on look on her face as she swallowed at my innuendo caused my dick to stir in my pants. Dio, I badly wanted her beneath me, wrapped around me as she screamed from the pleasure I’d give her. I wanted it so much that I’d kill for it.

I looked down at my watch, I was running out of time. “As much as I would love to let you feed your eyes, I don’t think I can hold off any much longer.” I pinned her with my gaze. “Time to fulfill my promise to you.”

I placed my palm on her back and guided us around the debauchery going on and into the hallway containing the rooms. I didn’t stop until we got to the very last one, pouncing on her the moment we slipped in and I shut the door.

We kissed at a feral pace, like people who had been deprived of food and water. My hands roved every part of her body, grabbing fistfuls of her hair, digging into her hips, her ass, her waist.

I pressed my erection against her, grunting into her throat at the hot sensation. She grinded against me and a hiss tore out of me. Placing my arms beneath her ass, I lifted her off her feet and carried her to the king sized bed.

She pulled off her shirt the moment her back hit the bed and I assisted in tugging it off. Her bra followed and I dipped down to take one puckered nipple into my mouth.

Cara moaned aloud, thrusting into my mouth as I tugged slowly on the bud and sucked deeply. My hand came up to play with the other nipple and I could feel her deep shiver of pleasure all the way to my dick.

“I want to touch you like this everyday.” I said, my voice wavering with need. “With my mouth…” I lapped at her nipple, “with my hand…” my hand pressed harder on the other bud.

“Oh-” She mewled, driving her hands into my hair.

“With my c0ck.” I finished, rubbing my erection on her inner thigh.

A groan pushed out of me at the friction. I needed to be inside her as soon as possible. I moved from her breasts and kissed her deeply, biting softly on her jaw before disappearing between her legs.

Raw desire coursed through me before settling in my bulge. She smelled ready for me. Spreading her even wider, I licked her from clit to entrance then lapped at her slick heat, holding down as she writhed about, moaning my name.

I coated my tongue with her delicious juices, thrusting into her wet walls, a growl leaving my chest at the decadent taste of her arousal. She tasted like sex if it was honey or candy or vanilla cream and it was all mine to feed on.

My tongue twirled in her and when she wouldn’t stay still, I nipped at her clit. She jerked above me and I savored her sharp cry of pleasure and pain.

“Too greedy,” I murmured against her, slipping two fingers inside her walls, the tempo growing faster.

“Oh my goodness. Fuck! Oh fuck!” She cried out, arching her spine as she rode against my hands and my mouth on her.

I worked her harder, drawing out for a little longer and when I felt the time was right, I curled deep inside her, hitting the spot I knew would set her in flames, my mouth sucking hard on her clit.

She came violently, coating my fingers with a new rush of wetness as she arched off the bed, her whole body trembling with ecstasy.

I didn’t let her come down from her high as I freed myself and slammed into her hot passage.

We both groaned when she squeezed around me in the last throes of her orgasm. I began to move with zero hesitation, grunting each time her tight pussy clamped around me.

“Oh fuck bambina.” I said in a hoarse breath. “That’s it, milk me dry.”

She whispered utter nonsense, her fingers digging into the sheets. Her beautiful face squeezed in pleasure. I took in her golden locks splayed across the pillow, her plush boobs bouncing with each time I pumped into her, her tiny waist and full hips and I nearly exploded right then. Just from the sight of her ethereal body.

God really took his time with her, molding her into the otherworldly beauty she was, every inch of her precious and intentional. I couldn’t believe I had her here in my bed.

A man like me didn’t deserve her but that wouldn’t stop me from ensuring she was mine forever.

She arched higher to take me even deeper and I groaned at how fu*cking good it felt. I gripped her hips and thrusted even harder. “Yes, bambina. Be needy for me.”

Cara thrashed around, her cries growing louder as she chased her release. My fingers dug even tighter into her flesh as I drew closer to the brink of mine as well. I was so desperate to be sent over the edge in her snug little pussy like mad man.

“Touch your boobs for me bambina. I want to see you play with them like I would.”

She obeyed without hesitation, bringing her small hands to cup her flushness.

“Open your eyes and look at me.”

Her eyelids fluttered open and the hazed desire in her ocean depths sent a shattering wave around my chest.

“Luca,” she moaned then shut them again. “Oh, Luca.”

“Open.” I commanded.

She opened them again and without breaking eye contact, I released a hip and slipped the free hand to clit. “Prove how f ucking wrecked you are for me like I am for you.” I growled before slamming cruelly into her and flicking on her sensitive bud of pleasure.

She screamed as she shattered around me, thrashing wildly on the bed. My own orgasm set off from seeing her come undone all the while maintaining eye contact as we rode the storm that was our sinful heaven.

When the last evidence of my desperation for her spurted into her passage, I rolled off her and pulled her into me, suddenly hating the fact that I had to leave.

As if sensing my thoughts, Cara peered up at me. “You can leave if you want to. I’ll follow after in a few minutes.”

Her voice was forlorn yet sounded as if this was something she expected. I was suddenly gripped with the unexplainable need to prove her otherwise. “I don’t want to leave. It’s the last thing I want to do.” I tried to say something else but I couldn’t find the words as my eloquence eluded me.

Fortunately, Cara understood. “But you have to.” She said with a small smile.

I kissed her temple. “I have some stupid meeting.”

Her slender fingers came up to my jaw. “Then you should go.”

I held her closer. “Let’s stay like this for another minute.”

She was stiff for a moment but she melted into me and with each passing second that I had her in my arms, the thought of leaving for the meeting receded to the back of my mind.