Mafia's Broken Omega (Mated in the Mafia #6)

4. Avery

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AVERY

His body pinned mine to the mattress, completely covering me as he kissed me breathless and slick gushed from me like it would never stop. And why would it? Being with a strong and sexy alpha was literally what my body was made for.

His touch was electric as his fingertips skated across my thighs and up my sides, teasing me everywhere he could reach.

When my brain recovered from the oxygen deprivation, I broke the kiss and gasped. “Wait, what’s your name? What should I call you?” Because I was sure I would be screaming something very soon.

His lips brushed mine, and he just stared at me for a long while, as if contemplating if he would tell me the truth. For a minute, I wasn’t sure if he was gonna answer, and then he finally nodded his head. “I’m Cord. Cord Mennetti.”

Mennetti? As in the fucking mob family? My face must have conveyed my terror because he kissed the corner of my mouth. “I promise you’re safe. Georgie, your boss, he’s my cousin. He saw you leave with me, so he’ll be calling me tomorrow to make sure you’re fine. I’m not some cruel monster who will do things you don’t want. I promise.”

“Oh, okay.” I grinned and thought about Georgie Porgie. He was a big ol’ teddy bear and probably would call me tomorrow just to make sure I got home okay. “It’s nice to meet you, Cord.” Perhaps I shouldn’t believe him, but after this long in the business, my instincts never steered me wrong. I got zero creeper vibes from Cord.

He pushed up on his elbows and gave me some space. “Are you okay to keep going? You can say no and I’ll have Davison take you where you need to go.”

Surprisingly, I wanted to stay. I wanted him. I had nothing left to lose but my dignity, and even that was worth handing over to a man as beautiful as Cord. This alpha could crush me under the weight of his muscles and tear me apart if he wanted to.

But I wasn’t worried about that in the least.

The only thing I worried about was letting my heart convince my head that he gave a shit about me for more than my body. No one had in the past and no one would in the future, so as long as I kept my guard up, I’d leave here well-fucked and ten grand richer. “Fuck yeah, I am.”

Cord’s low chuckle vibrated against me before his mouth found mine again. His scent surrounded me, blanketing me in safety as even more of his weight pressed against me. A desperate moan shook the air between us. “Good omega.”

My fingers dug into his back, but he pushed off me and stood at the side of the bed. My eyes were glued to his hands as he undressed. Every inch of skin he revealed made my dick harder and my need greater. And fuck, he was gorgeous. All tanned muscles and patches of dark hair that I couldn’t wait to rub my face in.

Once he was finally naked, I worried I wouldn’t last long enough to please him. I’d been turned on and had pretty good sex in the past, but my entire body was poised and ready to take him. I’d never felt so ready to be fucked. My bent knees fell to the comforter, presenting myself to him in no uncertain terms. “Damn, Cord. You’re killing me here. Need you so bad.” For once, the dirty talk wasn’t just me following a script.

He smiled as his pants dropped to the floor and his huge alpha cock pointed right at me. “I’m the one in charge here, sweetheart.” He planted one knee on the mattress and bent to kiss my belly. “We’ll go at my pace, and you’ll love it.”

I whimpered and grabbed handfuls of the blanket beneath me. “Yes, alpha.”

The bed frame screeched against the hardwood as he pulled me further up, all muscle and certainty and broad fingers tugging at the last threads of my willpower. I'd been with enough men to know that when a guy like Cord got under your skin, there was no saying no. No saying anything, but yes, yes, yes.

I spread my arms wide as he lowered on top of me, close enough that his breath warmed my already hot skin.

Cord grabbed at my hip with one hand and reached down to my opening with the other. He already knew how slick I was, but that didn’t stop his thick fingers from tracing through my natural lube until he was tapping at my hole. “This might hurt.”

"I want to feel it, Cord." My eyes were locked on his as I nodded. How had this stranger put me under a spell so completely? "I want to feel it all."

His eyes darkened even more as he slipped his fingers inside. His control was running just as thin as mine. He worked quickly, scissoring his fingers and pressing lightly against my prostate. My cock jumped in response. He only stretched me a few times before pulling out and getting into position between my legs.

His cock was as heavy and throbbing as it looked when it finally made contact with my quivering pucker. Anticipation overtook me as I considered what it would feel like when he finally entered me. I’d never been with someone dangerous before, and it added a whole level of excitement to the day.

Before I could start begging for real, Cord pressed fully inside me, filling my slick channel with his thick shaft. I felt like I was being split in two, and it was the perfect amount of pressure and pain to heighten all my senses. My channel squeezed around him, and he groaned in response.

“So tight, omega.” Cord settled between my thighs and pressed his lips in the crook of my neck. “Fuck, you feel good, Velvet.”

That pulled a low moan out of me that seemed to echo off the walls of his quiet room. “So good.”

The push and pull and back and forth of fucking was my whole focus until his mouth was on mine. I practically climbed inside him while wishing he could get even deeper inside me. Cord ground his hips against me so deep that I was at the edge of climaxing after just a few sharp thrusts.

His arms wrapped around me and held me tight, rolling his hips in and out of my slick channel so hard and fast I had to clench my fists and dig my blunt nails into my flesh to keep from coming. "Fuck, Velvet."

“Avery.” I sucked in a breath and tried to focus enough to get some blood flow to my brain. “Call me Avery.” The words were out before I could pull them back.

“What?” He pulled out to the tip and then held his weight above me without pushing back in. “Why?”

“That’s my name. Tonight, I don’t want to be Velvet. I want you to be with Avery for just one night.

He tightened his grip on my shoulder and pushed back in a single thrust, sliding through my slickness so thoroughly I could feel it wetting our thighs and soaking the comforter. “Come with me, Avery.” His big hand closed around my dick and he expertly stroked me until we were both crying out as our balls emptied for each other.

How could it feel so good? No one had ever made me feel so…complete. So full. It was more than just the length of him or his girth. It was him. The man.

His lips pressed against my ear and he nipped my lobe. “Want me to pull out?”

I shook my head violently and closed my arms around him. “I want your knot, alpha. Please, Cord.”

"Fuck, sweetheart." He growled and pressed deeper as his knot expanded. "I'm gonna fill you so full..."

I was full, but not full enough. I wrapped my ankles around his back and locked my ankles behind him. He wasn’t getting out of the vice grip of my legs if he wanted to.

Cord collapsed over me and then rolled to the side with me still tightly connected to him.

As his knot grew, Cord kissed me softly. His touch wasn’t as desperate as it had been earlier. It was gentle and searching, like he was finally exploring me instead of just taking what he needed.

“Avery.” His hot breath tickled my ear as he spoke. “Thank you for trusting me tonight. You were exactly what I needed.”