Mountain of the Gods (The Syndicate Duets #2)

Prologue

“Yeah, suck it, sweetheart,” I grunted as the pretty blonde did her best to swallow all eight-plus inches of my dick. “Show me how much you like that cock.”

If women wondered why prostitution was a multi-million-dollar industry, it was because of the woman that was currently on her knees, choking on my stiff rod, not expecting flowers tomorrow. When it was all said and done, us men were simple creatures, and a woman that didn’t mind being treated like a slut in bed was about as simple as it got. While whores might be looked down upon, they held more power than the world gave them credit for. Too bad they were either too strung out or dumb to recognize just how influential they really were.

As my hand fisted in her sun-kissed locks, I fucked her face, knowing that life really couldn’t get much better than this. I was a thirty-five-year-old millionaire and the Sartori Family’s consigliere to Nero Sartori. Though Marco Sartori still liked to puff his chest out as if he were still the Boss of the Sartori Crime Family, everyone knew better. Nero ran shit, and not only was I his most trusted family member, but I was also his best friend. I had the world at my fingertips, and my dick inside a beautiful woman’s mouth was exactly how I liked to spend my very limited free time.

I stared at the way that tears were streaming down her face, her mascara running, and how her lipstick was already smeared to shit. Sonny was a regular at one of our clubs, and though I usually didn’t mess with chicks that I might have to run into again later, it’d been a while. So, when she had offered to put a smile on my face, I hadn’t put up much of a fight.

Her blue eyes looked up at me from on her knees, and even as pretty as she looked down there, I needed pussy. Yeah, her mouth was its own different kind of paradise, but I knew that I was going to be busy for the next three weeks, so I needed more than just a blowjob, spectacular though it may be.

I pulled my dick out of her mouth, and she just blinked up at me patiently, waiting for my next instructions. We were outside, her obediently following me through the kitchens until we’d gotten to the alley. On our way through the club, I had pulled Swifty (the man had no patience when killing someone) to follow us, so that he could be my lookout while Sonny did her thing. The last thing that I’d ever do was get caught slipping with my dick out.

“Lift that skirt up for me, sweetheart,” I ordered as I was already pulling the condom from my wallet.

“Sure thing, Aurelio,” she replied eagerly.

Looking around, I found a stack of boxes and crates that didn’t exactly look sturdy, but Sonny probably weighed ninety pounds soaking wet. Though it wouldn’t be able to hold up my weight, I wasn’t going to be the one bent over the mess.

As soon as Sonny’s skirt was up, I positioned her over the crates, then slid her panties to the side, not wasting any time. I rammed my latex-covered cock in her waiting pussy, and she was wet enough for it to be pleasurable for the both of us.

“Oh, God…Aurelio…” she moaned, not caring that Swifty could see and hear her. “Yeah, fuck me just like that…”

Since I wasn’t in the privacy of my own home, I didn’t dare close my eyes, even as good as her pussy felt wrapped around my cock. Even with Swifty keeping watch, nothing in this life was guaranteed, something that I knew very well.

Twenty minutes later, Sonny was screaming out her second orgasm, and I was finally done with the woman. After emptying my pent-up frustrations inside the condom, I pulled out of her, then disposed of the latex, thankful to be near a trash bin.

“Thanks, Sonny,” I said as I walked back over to make sure that she was okay.

“Is that all I’m getting tonight?” she asked coyly, though it was too late to act shy now.

“I’m sure Swifty can help you out if you need more, sweetheart,” I answered. “I’ve got other shit to do.”

Her blue eyes glanced behind me. “Do you think he’ll mind?”

“Wait here,” I told her as I tossed her a wink.

“Okay,” she murmured quietly.

Walking towards Swifty, I said, “She needs more dick, so I told her you were up for it.”

“Did you cum inside her?” I shook my head. “Then that works for me.”

I thought about how I really had it made as I walked away from the two lovebirds.