The Don's Legal Eagle's Baby: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance

19. Griselda

The anticipation between us had been building, a magnetic pull that seemed to grow stronger with each passing day. His presence, his smile, the way he looked at me—it was all part of a force that I couldn”t deny or ignore. I found myself falling under Emilio’s spell.

The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow that bathed the room in a soft light. We stood there, the atmosphere charged with live energy. Emilio took a step closer, his eyes holding a silent question, a desire that mirrored my own.

At that moment, as the afternoon sun kissed our skin, we yielded to the magnetic pull that had been growing between us. Our lips met in a kiss that was electric and fiery, a collision of longing and affection that sent a rush of warmth through me.

The kiss seemed to last forever, and yet not nearly long enough. When we finally pulled away, I felt a sense of loss, an ache for more. Emilio”s eyes bore into mine.

“Should we take it to the room?” He panted.

I didn’t bother answering. Instead, I grabbed him by his hand, wordlessly, and he followed me to my bedroom. Memories of when we had gotten interrupted by his father flashed in my head. Even though I had berated myself for giving in, I didn’t care anymore.

I wasn’t going to let anything interrupt us this time. Behind the closed door, the world seemed to fade away, leaving just us and the unspoken desires that had been simmering for so long.

In the quiet intimacy of that room, we allowed ourselves to be pulled by the magnetic force of our attraction.

I smiled when I felt his calloused palms skim over my smooth skin, shivering when his fingers dug in hungrily. He groped lazily at my soft flesh, mapping the dips and curves of my body with practiced hands.

When I’d had enough of Emilio’s teasing, I rolled over to face him, gripping his face in both hands and dragged him in for a kiss. The moment his lips touched mine, fireworks lit behind my eyes, as they always did when I kissed Emilio.

Our mouths moved against one another leisurely, as if we had all the time in the world to enjoy each other’s bodies, though I knew that wasn’t the case.

I panted in a whisper when he finally pulled away, staring into his crystal blue eyes. I scratched my nails through his beard, drawing a pleased rumble from his chest that made me smile and lean in to nuzzle his jaw.

He wrapped his arms around my lower back and pulled me in closer until our naked bodies were pressed flush together. His hardness throbbed against my belly, a reminder of his ravenous desire for me.

I hummed in acknowledgment, pressing kisses to his throat.

Emilio let out a little growl and covered my body with his own. His mouth hitched up in a grin. He reached between our bodies, deft fingers finding the slit at the juncture of my thighs and began stroking my dampening folds.

“Mm, always so wet when my fingers visit,” he murmured, sounding exceptionally pleased.

His eyes sparkled with delight as he stared down at me, watching pleasure contort my features.

My face heated at his devoted attention, a gasp catching in my throat when his thumb flicked over my clit. A moan was building in my chest, but it couldn’t escape past my panting breaths as Emilio’s fingers worked their magic on my dripping center.

My hands grabbed hold of his thick biceps, clinging to him as my hips began to squirm, trying to take his fingers inside an aching hole.

“Please, Emilio,” I begged with a plaintive sigh.

Emilio rumbled, reaching to grip his cock. His mouth dropped to mine to give me a heated kiss. When his tongue slipped between my lips, he moaned as he tasted me, so much more potent from my mouth.

Pulling away, Emilio’s expression was darkened with his desire for me, his blue eyes hooded, his mouth set into a firm line. Pressing the tip of his cock to my slick entrance, he pushed inside, groaning as my tight warmth enveloped him.

“Emilio,” I cried. His thick hardness stretched me to the point of pushing all the air from my lungs, and I was left gasping for breath.

I raised my legs and clung to his sides, careful not to touch his still-sensitive back. I pulled him closer, dragging his lips to mine for a filthy kiss that was all gasping moans and nipping teeth.

“Feel so good inside me, my Emilio,” I murmured when he pulled away, bracing his arms on either side of me so that he could move his hips.

Emilio withdrew from my heat slowly, making both of us groan as the bulging veins of his cock dragged along my sensitive inner walls before he huffed a determined breath and slid back inside with the same torturously calm pace.

Wrapping my legs more tightly around his waist, I held him close so he could scarcely pull out of my tight hole.

“Please stay with me, my Emilio,” I begged in a desperate voice, clinging to him with all my might.

I rocked my hips up to meet his thrusts, my mouth open and panting out my pleasure against his throat. The pace of his thrusts slowed down until I was left with nothing more than the leisurely, tortuous slide of his cock inside me, driving me wild with need.

I pictured staying in bed with Emilio all day, our bodies locked together for hours on end, as I cared about nothing but bringing each other as much pleasure as possible. And, at the end of it, I could imagine the sated, happy smile Emilio would wear as he drifted off to sleep, taking his much-needed rest.

It occurred to me, and I was certain it was what Emilio needed, which made me all the more determined to see it happen.

“Yes,” I cried, writhing beneath Emilio’s broad body, trying to urge him to move faster again, to grind harder against my clit. But he only kept up his steady, shallow pace, fucking me in short, slow thrusts.

Emilio hummed in acknowledgment, kissing his way up my neck to nip at the lobe of my ear.

With my hands in his mane, I tugged his head up so I could look him in the eye. Emilio’s cock pressed against something inside me that made me arc my back up off the bed, a cry tumbling from my lips.

His hips began thrusting into me faster, harder, his cock pummeling my cunt as if he intended to imprint himself inside my body. I moaned helplessly into his mouth.

Emilio moaned as he fucked me.

He changed the angle of his thrusts so that the base of his cock rubbed ruthlessly against my clit, his length spearing deep inside me until it was too much to bear.

I came on a breathless scream, nails digging into his upper arms and clinging to him as I shattered apart beneath him. Pleasure washed over me in wave after relentless wave, my whole body trembling as I babbled my bliss.

His thrusts had slowed as he’d reveled in the feeling of my cunt grasping at his cock, but as I came down from my high, his need for his release redoubled.

Emilio moved faster, thrusting into my fluttering cunt until I could hear the wet, smacking sounds of our fucking, filling the room as completely as the summer sunshine.

Trailing my nails up and down Emilio’s neck, I held him close as he took pleasure in my body, enjoying the feel of him chasing his release.

His hands were everywhere, groping my tits, plucking at my nipples, gripping my hips so he could pound into me all the harder.

Then, he groaned as he buried himself to the hilt in my soft, warm cunt. I felt him twitch within me, the heat of his seed filling me up, his grunts and moans of pleasure spilling past his lips and into my mouth.

Once Emilio was spent, he collapsed on top of me, forcing the air from my lungs and pinning me down to the soft bed with his delightful, heavyweight.

He kissed me lazily, lovingly, as we both recovered, smiles curling the edges of our mouths.

After long moments of basking in the aftermath of our pleasure together, Emilio tried to pull away and extract himself from the bed, but I was having none of that. My mouth chased him while my legs wrapped tighter around his waist, holding his cock still buried inside me.

Emilio gave me an exasperated look, heaving himself up from the bed, making me squeal and cling to him tighter as he began to rise with me still wrapped around him like a clinging, needy koala.

I caught his face in my hands and held him close for a deeper kiss.