My Mafia Man ◇

Chapter 33: Morning after🍁

🦋Bonds and vibes matters more than pictures.🦋

Raelynn's pov:

When I woke up the next morning, I could feel that my entire body was sore, especially my down area. I opened my eyes, adjusting them to the lights of the room. I then glanced down and for the first time in years, I was in a decent sleeping position.

I was under the blanket, my back against Kyson's front as he had one of his arms drop loosely on my waist. I carefully tilt my head back to look at his sleepy face. His hair was messy but it made him look hot.

He seemed so peaceful like he didn't tear me apart last night.

Speaking of last night, there is no way I can go to the mansion today walking funny with so many guys around me...

I spread my arm over the bed table and reach to grab my phone.

Won't be coming today-R

I sent the message to Ryker.

As I was typing, I felt Kyson move behind me and then I felt his lips on my neck.

"Good morning," he said in his husky morning voice.

I drop my phone to my side, turning my head to look at him, "Good morning."

"Ready?"

I furrowed my eyebrows, "For what?"

He pulled me closer onto his body and I felt the big tent in his boxer against my thigh making my eyes widen.

"No, I'm already too sore." I pointed out.

"Well, it's your fault that it's seeking attention." He stated.

I furrowed my eyebrows, "My fault? I did nothing."

"Woman, you had your ass against him all night and you move a lot in your sleep." He added.

I groaned.

Kyson's pov:

"How about I do it differently?" She suggest and I shrugged.

"It's your problem, find a way," I said hiding a smile.

As she moved, she pulled the blanket away from our bodies. I lay on my back, looking at her.

"Wait,"

I removed my boxers, making it easier for her.

"Still big," she murmured making me chuckle.

Raelynn pumped my cock in her fist, and I groaned when she rubbed her other hand across the head, smearing my pre-cum around it. The next time her hand reached the top, she pulled it down the length of my shaft, making it slick.

I moaned as she continued to slowly stroke my now glistening cock. Leaning forward, she ran her tongue along the length of my shaft. My hips jerked and I moaned, "Damn."

She sucked hard, and I groaned at the feeling of more sticky fluid being drawn from my cock.

The sight of my cock against her face looked amazing. She sighed, stopping more than halfway down my shaft and bobbing her head slowly.

"Oh fuck," I moaned as she worked my cock with her mouth.

Her lips were wrapped tightly around my shaft, her wet tongue pressing against me, caressing my hard flesh as she took me in and out of her mouth.

"That feels so fucking good," I groaned.

"Hmm," Raelynn agreed, moving her head faster.

My hips started rocking, pushing my cock deeper into her mouth, but she didn't seem to mind.