The Lawyer Vs The Mafia (Mafia Series #2)

Wrapped up.

*Mature content* 18+

Emerson POV

"Woah baby, where do you think you are going hmm?" Kieran said while tugging me back into bed and successfully entrapping me under his magnificently defined body.

His facial hair felt ticklish against the crook of my neck while he bit and kissed it.

"Far, far away from you!" I said pulling his hair so I could look him in the eyes. But he protested by nuzzling his face deeper into my neck.

"If you leave, I'll find you." I kissed and licked my neck down to the hollow point where he began to bite playfully.

"I will always find you." He declared while his grip around my waist tightened impossibly more.

"Sure you will darling..." I sighed giving up my escape.

"Don't test me angel."

"I-" before I could answer he crushed his lips against mine in a bruising and intoxicating kiss.

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"And what if I push a little mor-... whoops-" I smirked as a drop of blood ran down his chest. It intrigued me, how blood could be so attractive... addictive to watch run down a smooth surface such as my sexy husbands torso.

The drop continued its path until my finger interrupted its voyage down to his ripply abs. We locked eyes as I brought my finger to hover over my lips, his eyes reflecting curiosity, watching my every move.

I gave him a seductive wink before encasing my finger within my lips. The coppery taste instantly invading my tastebuds, god that taste-

I moaned longingly wanting more... but I held back my urge. I admired his bare body that laid under mine, I watched as he watched me. My body over his, straddling his waist while he was restrained to the bed as I was last night.

"Now I see why you enjoy this position so much... it makes you feel... powerful." I smiled lightly while grabbing the sharp dagger from his chest that I used.

He didn't say a word just continued to stare at me with hooded eyes.

I leaned over his body putting the dagger aside on the nightstand while brushing my lips against his.

A shiver ran through his body and I smirked connecting our lips in a slow torturous kiss. When I pulled away slowly he tried chasing my lips but I didn't allow it.

He opened his eyes now sporting a light glare.

"What amore, cats got your tongue?" He didn't say a word clearly deciding to give me the silent treatment for catching him off guard in his sleep, that is how he came to be in this position.

"Well, since you are feeling grumpy my husband, I will take me leave-" I began to climb off his body when his arms attempted to catch me, but to his dismay they clang of mettle halted his movements.

"What? You don't want me to leave?" I looked into his eyes and he shook his head in a negative.

"Mmm well..." I trailed my hands down his heavily built chest gaining balance i teasingly began to grind my exposed center against his manhood that was clad in his sweats.

We both let out a quite moan I watched speeding up, grinding a little harder as his face construed in pleasure he threw his head back bucking his hips up into me while my hands clawed at his chest that was riddled in tattoos.

"Ah- shit- Kieran-" I moaned a final time before halting my movements completely and getting off of him.

His eyes immediately shot open and he full on glared at me. I smirked watching him struggle to get out of the cuffs. They were very heavy and sturdy, I'm sure he won't get out of them, because I couldn't.