Reno and Son: Don't Mess with Jim (The Mob Boss Series) by Mallory Monroe Page B

like the back of her hand.
    “And then?”
    “I open my legs.”
    “So that?”
    “So that you can fuck me,” she said
breathlessly and as soon as she said it he squeezed her breasts so hard, and
pushed against her so violently that she nearly lost her balance.   It was time. She knew it was time.   She moved out of his grasp, laid on the bed
horizontally to give him maximum space to take her, lying her head on the
pillow.   And then she opened her legs.
    Reno got to the bottom of the bed, put his
rock hard body between her legs, and then placed his mouth at her vagina.   In all her years, Trina had never met a man
who liked to eat pussy the way Reno loved to eat hers.   Many mornings she woke up with him eating
her.   Many days he’d call her into his
office, only to sprawl her on his office couch, remove her panties and spread
her legs, and eat her.   He said he craved
her taste.   Although Trina didn’t believe
it early in their relationship, she thought he was just laying a complimentary
line on her, she believed it now.   He
craved something, she was now convinced, given how often he had to have it.
      And
he had it.   He licked her with those
long, slow licks he’d long since mastered.   He kissed her and sucked her.   He
tongued her clit and then slipped that same tongue between her folds, slicing
inside of her.   He made her nearly cum
with every lick.   He made her feel as if
her pussy was the last haven on earth, and he was desperate for shelter,
whenever he sucked her.   He licked and
sucked and ate until she was so swollen with his love that she came.   Right then and there.   She arched her back and pushed her pussy so
far up in his face that he bit her and took her completely over.  
    But that still wasn’t enough for Reno.   He pulled open her folds as wide as possible,
to get the full angle, as he continued to do her.   She was having spasms now, as he did her, and
he refused to relent.   He was madly in
love with Katrina Gabrini, and it was the kind of love that didn’t make him
want to prove any points to her.   It made
him want to love her with more care, with more passion, with more love than
ever before.   And that was why, every
time he so much as thought about her pussy, he wanted to set it on fire with
his branding, and his love.
    Trina was already on fire by the time he
finally moved his body up and placed her feet on his thighs.   She was so red, and so swollen, and so wet
between the legs that by the time he guided his penis to her point of entry and
shoved it inside of her, she felt an even greater pleasure.   He entered her in the midst of her cum and it
took her to another world.   She started
squeezing his shoulders, his back, his hair, with her nails scratching him all
over, as the feelings kept intensifying.   She knew it was crazy, but Reno seemed to grow bigger every time he
fucked her.    And she didn’t mean in a
negligible way either.   “You feel
bigger,” she found herself saying in a breathless, lustful voice, as he fucked
her.
    But Reno saw it a different way.   “You feel smaller,” he said, just as
breathlessly, as he drove further and further inside of her.   Her tightness had him feeling so squeezed
that he actually thought he was going to have a premature ejaculation,
something he’d never had with Trina.   But
as soon as he began stroking fiercer, and the sensations caused her to clasp
her vaginal muscles even tighter around his fully expanded rod, his body
betrayed him.   He thought about how much
he loved her, and loved the feel of her, and loved her fragrance and her
gorgeous face and her beautiful eyes and everything about her, and he couldn’t
help himself.   He came.   He poured into her as if he was water in a
spring.   He couldn’t stop pouring.   Reno Gabrini, the man who had legendary
stamina, just like that, for this one moment, became a two-minute man.
    He pulled her in his arms and held her, as
he poured into