Ruthless Mafia Daddy (Alpha Mafia Daddies)

Fucking hell how is this my life?

Knowing my men are watching has me wanting to both tear their eyes out and fuck her even more.

My mouth dries as my eyes follow her every movement.

Her sundress falls to the floor, exposing her full breasts and lace panties.

I choke at the sight of her. I think of my security watching, knowing that I’m the one to have her.

She bites her lower lip as she trails her fingers inside the waistband of her panties.

“Do you need some help with those?” My cock’s already hardening at the thought of fucking her.

She shakes her head, her thick brown hair falling around her bare shoulders.

“Not with this, but I might need help with something else…” Her eyes trail down my body until she lands on my erection.

I watch her throat bob and her cheeks redden. It’s all the confirmation I need to reach for my belt and start undoing my pants.

Lila watches eagerly as I shrug out of my clothes, my cock already leaking at the thought of being inside her.

“Take off your panties, Lila.” I wrap my hand around my cock, pumping hard.

I groan as I watch her shimmy out of the scrap of material, her perfect breasts bouncing with the movement.

My mouth waters, wanting to wrap my lips around her sensitive nipples and suck until she’s begging for me to fuck her.

“I think I might go for a swim.” She smirks at me as she strolls over to the water’s edge. I watch in awe as her hips sway, her body so lush and perfect that I can’t stop myself from stroking my cock at the sight of her.

“Are you coming?” she asks over her shoulder.

“Fuck, yes,” I growl.

She grins before sliding into the water.

“That’s cold!” She laughs, wrapping her arms around her body.

“I can warm you up.” I smirk, following her into the water. I hiss at the cold temperature, sliding all the way in so the water covers my shoulders. “Fuck, that’s cold!”

“I told you.” Lila laughs.

I watch her as she dips her head back to wet her hair, her puckered breasts popping out of the water.

“Come here.”

She lifts her head back and grins at me.

I reach for her waist, pulling her flush against me and lifting her legs around my waist.

My cock is throbbing, desperate to be inside her, and I love how turned on she is by the thought of being watched.

“I need to be inside you,” I groan against her shoulder.

“I’m all yours, Andre,” she whispers.

I reach beneath the water to line my cock up with her entrance, tightening my hold around her waist with my other hand to bring her down upon me.

We both gasp as I stretch her pussy, but she’s instantly moving, grinding against me as I thrust up into her.

The water isn’t deep, so her tits are on full display as I fuck her hard.

“Andre!” she cries out as she grinds on my cock.

I bury my face in her tits, sucking and licking her puckered nipples, groaning as she clenches around my shaft.

“Fuck, this is so hot,” I groan as she cries out.

“Harder, Andre.”

My smile is feral as I tighten my grip on her, slamming my cock all the way to the hilt, her swollen breasts bouncing in my face.

“Yes!” Lila cries, gripping onto my shoulders as she matches my pace. “Fuck, yes, I’m close!”

I fucking love how loud she’s being right now. It’s making my balls tighten and the base of my spine tingle.

“Let them see you come, Lila,” I growl.

She looks down at me and grins, her eyelids heavy as she rocks her hips.

Her mouth parts, and her eyes flutter closed, and I know she’s reaching the edge.

I quicken my pace, taking her nipple in my mouth and sucking hard.

“Lila,” I groan as she comes around my cock, crying out.

My cock spills into her at the sound, and I’m holding onto her so tightly I know I’ll leave bruises.

“I want to do that again.” She chuckles breathlessly as she rests her forehead against mine.

“Let’s get some food in you first, sweetheart.”

“Can I ask you a question?” Lila says as she lies back on the picnic blanket, nibbling on a chocolate strawberry.

“Within reason, yes.” I rest back on my elbows.

She’s wearing nothing but my white shirt, leaving her tanned legs exposed.

I slipped my pants back on, letting my skin dry off under the heat of the sun streaming through the trees overhead.

“Have you had a serious girlfriend before?”

I let out a long breath. I knew this question would eventually come up, and Lila has a right to know about Valentina. But she doesn’t need to know the full truth. “Yes.”

“How long were you two together?”

“A year or so.”

“What happened?” Lila sits up, reaching for her glass of cider.

I clench my hands into fists, trying to push down the pain that creeps in whenever Valentina enters my thoughts.

Lila must sense my hesitation as she reaches for my hand, running her thumb in soothing circles across my palm.

“We were…engaged.” I clear my throat. “But she died.”

“Oh, Andre.” Lila presses her hand to her heart.

I look into her eyes, and they’re glistening with tears.

I reach for her cheek, wanting to touch her, to know she’s real.

“It was a long time ago.”

“What was she like?”

“She was…” I take a deep breath. “Beautiful, kind, sassy.”

Lila laughs, shaking her head. “I’m not surprised.”

“She was the most perfect woman I’d ever met. And after…well, no one has ever come close to her until…”

“Until…?” Lila gazes up at me with those ocean blue eyes.

“Until you.” My voice is tight.

I lean in to press my lips to hers, sighing as her tongue licks my lower lip.

“I’m honored,” Lila whispers against my lips. She presses her palm to my chest. “Lie back.”

I do as she says, my eyes widening as Lila climbs on top of me, reaching for the button on my pants. I rest my hands behind my head, enjoying watching her pull my cock free and start to pump it in slow strokes.

She looks up into the distance and a feral smile tugs at her lips.

“They’re still there, baby.”

“Oh, I know.” She lets go of my cock to pull my shirt over her head.

“Such a dirty girl.” I chuckle as she reaches for my cock and lines it up with her entrance. I groan as she slowly lowers herself down onto it, her tight walls clenching around me so perfectly.

She’s already so wet, and my eyes flutter closed for a moment as I try to steady myself.

“You make me want to do very bad things.” She smirks as she rocks herself against me.

“I could stay like this forever,” I murmur, opening my eyes and watching her slowly start to grind her hips, her full breasts bouncing with the movement.

“I feel so full,” she groans, her head falling back.

I reach up to knead one of her breasts, brushing my thumb over the sensitive bud as she rocks back and forth on my cock.

“And I love that we’re being watched.” She laughs.

“Does that turn you on, Lila?”

“Mmm…”

“Do you like the thought of people watching how well you ride my cock?”

“Oh god.” She braces her hands on my chest.

She lifts herself off my cock before slamming back down, impaling herself on my shaft. I groan as I feel her clench around me, and she grins.

I move my hands to her hips, helping to lift her off before pulling her back down harder.

She cries out as she rocks against me before lifting herself off once more.

“Fuck, baby, look at you,” I grit out as she quickens her pace.

My balls are already starting to tighten at the thought of spilling inside her, but she needs to come first.

I reach for her clit and start rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves, watching her mouth fall open as she gasps with pleasure.

“Andre,” she whimpers as her pussy clenches around me.

“I know, sweetheart.”

Her breathing is coming in short pants, her movements sloppy as she rides me. I’m so fucking close, so I thrust my hips up, matching her stroke for stroke.

“Coming.” I slam myself up into her pussy, the tip of my cock brushing her inner walls. Lila screams as I hit her G spot, her body convulsing as her orgasm hits her, and I instantly come with her, my cocking spilling over and over until I’m completely spent.

We stay out in the clearing for another hour or two but when Lila starts yawning, I take her back to the house, to shower and take a nap.

I take the time to head to my office to check in on Dez and Sloan’s reports, eager to know if there’s been any sighting of Lorenzo. I’m surprised to find Marco waiting for me in my office when I enter, his expression grave as he looks at me.

“What is it?”

“I think it’s best if I show you.”

“You have got to be fucking kidding me!” I slam my fist into the wall as I take in the mutilated body of Sergio Mantini. “How did this happen?”

I turn to face Marco, Dez, and Sloan. “Speak!”

“All of our leads have been coming up short,” Marco says. “There’s been radio silence apart from the Range Rover incident.”

“Nothing about the guy we left for him at The Vault?”

Dez shakes his head.

“For all we know, others might have cleaned up the mess, choosing not to tell Lorenzo.”

“Fuck,” I hiss, turning back around to look at Sergio. He’s completely naked but every inch of his skin is covered in blood. He has multiple stab wounds to his chest that I know are in places which meant he bled out slowly. Likely while Lorenzo’s men got the information out of him that they were looking for.

“I don’t think he’ll be staying quiet for much longer.” I crouch down beside the body.

I dip my finger in the blood of one of the stab wounds and find it still warm. It’s not been here long. “He can’t have gotten far.”

Dez nods. “A few of his clubs are nearby.”

“I don’t think he would be that obvious,” Marco counters. “He knows we know about those places.”

“Unless he wants us to think that…” I mutter.

“You think he’s double bluffing us?”

“It wouldn’t be the first time.” I get to my feet. “It’s his style.”

Sloan straightens up. “We’ll get straight on it, boss.” He slaps his friend on the shoulder. “Dez, let’s swing by Neon to pick up Jerry. We’ll have something to report to you within the hour, Andre.”

I nod and wait for Dez and Sloane to exit the abandoned loft before turning to my brother.

My brother looks at me. “What could Sergio have offered him? Did he know about Lila or Rosa?”

I run my hands over my face, trying to calm the rage that’s burning in my veins.

“I have no idea, but that’s what we need to find out, Marco. Before it’s one of their bodies bleeding out on the floor.”