The Latin Brotherhood

Chapter 10

Gabriel took me to one of his penthouse. It was beautiful. The outside looked classy and cozy. I couldn't wait to be inside. Gabriel's men took the bags inside then left like Gabriel told them. In the kitchen we were greeted with many plates ,drinks and food on the table. I noticed my favorite desert. Trilece. Fuck, I couldn't wait to take a big bite from it.

Dinner went by fast. I was full and Gabriel smirked at me, while I was holding my stomach.

- Fuck! That was very good. - I said with my eyes closed.

- Someone looks like she enjoyed it. Did you like trilece that much? - Gabriel chuckled.

I leaned back on my chair and suddenly thoughts about his tongue on my clit caught me off guard.

He must have seen I was blushing because he raised an eyebrow.

- What's got you blushing like that, Red? - Gabriel's low voice interrupted my exciting thoughts.

I opened my eyes and saw him looking at me closely.

- Oh! Uh.. nothing! - I said trying to brush it off.

He let out a low chuckle. Gabriel got up from his chair and came behind my chair. His hands were wrapped around my waist as he lifted me up, and on top of the table.

- Gabriel what are you-, - I was interrupted by his mouth on mine.

I was stunned. Did I like it though? Fuck yes.

Was I pushing him away? Fuck yes.

I pushed him away. He looked at me with hunger in his eyes and licked his lips.

- you taste so good, Red. - he said with a low growl.

Before I knew he kneeled down and spread my legs open. My panties were torn off. He licked my torn panties and smirked. Fucking hell, his smirk was like the devil himself.

- You're dripping wet for me. That cum is only mine and mine only, Red. Do you understand me? - he looked at me, his eyes piercing through my gaze.

It was like he could look right through me. I nodded eagerly. Seconds later Gabriel ripped my so called night gown. My breasts were mere inches from his face. Then there it was, his mouth sucking on my right nipple. I closed my eyes and tilted my head in pleasure. Moans escaped my lips as he cupped and sucked on my nipple. He really was a Greek god.

Two thick finger slid through my wet entrance. His fingers were so thick and long. The veins added extra pleasure to my need.

The fingers wiggled around and he finally found that sweet g-spot. I moaned so loud. His mouth was on mine muffling any further moans. His fingers popped in and out of my needy pussy.

Fucking hell. Why was I so needy for a greedy, mafia man who killed my uncle? Anyways, I loved it. I didn't care who he was or what he had done.

Before I knew my body was shaking and twitching. It was like a dream come true. I had never. And I mean never, cum like that in my whole entire life. I needed it too much. Like a hungry person that I was.

- You like that, my little slut? - Gabriel's voice echoed through the room.

Yes. Fuck yes. I loved it. And Oh. My. God. Did he just call me his little slut? Fuck. This man made me crazy.

- No. - I lied through moans.

- Sure you don't. Sure you don't, my little slut. - his mouth was still sucking on my nipple.

I felt another rush of my orgasm. It felt so good and wrong at the same time. I needed his cock inside me. I was too needy for it.

- Gab please? - I begged. I had never called him Gab before.