Devoted: A Dark Mafia Romance (Beneath The Mask Series Book 3)
Devoted: Chapter 50

I tug her into my side, nodding past the cinema attendant. I’ve booked out the entire building for the next four hours. She points to the marquee in the lobby. “It has our names over the door!” she says, full of excitement, grabbing another handful of popcorn.

I don’t know what spies Romano has on me, so I booked the entire place for us. No one will see us. I paid well to make sure.

“What are we watching?” she asks, looking up at me with wide eyes.

“Whatever the hell you want to, baby.”

She purses her lips, deep in thought, and then a mischievous look passes across her face.

“Do you like horror films?”

I don’t know the last time I watched one. My life right now is pretty much one.

“I guess.” I shrug my shoulders.

“You guess? Are you sure you’re not scared of ghosts?” She grabs the popcorn from my hands, not taking her eyes off of me.

“There is only one thing that truly scares me, Rosa.”

She raises an eyebrow. “Hmm?” she says through a mouthful of food.

“Losing the people I love.”

She nods in agreement. I shake my head. It clearly hasn’t registered what I mean.

I take a step forward. “Losing you scares the hell out of me, Rosa.”

Her mouth falls open, then snaps closed as the theater attendant steps up to us.

“Have you decided on a film?” he asks while he straightens his bright blue hat.

I swing my head around in annoyance. “Whatever new horror film you have.” I dismiss him and turn my attention back to her.

“It’s okay. I’ll hold your hand through it.” She winks at me and wanders down the aisle between the rows of chairs. I jog behind her and snatch her fingers, needing the contact.

“You’ll be doing more than holding my hand, baby,” I whisper and watch in amusement as her cheeks flush a deep red.

Once we settle in our seats, the lights dim.

She places the popcorn on her lap and turns to me. “I’m still soaked from earlier,” she purrs into my ear.

I want to tease her to her limit tonight. I have that little list she wrote still in my wallet. I’ve memorized the damn thing. She wants to be edged, well this is her first little taste. Although, I’m not sure how long I can hold off myself.

“Patience.”

Keeping my eyes on the screen, I lean over her, purposely brushing my fingers along her thigh as I grab the popcorn.

I don’t particularly like the stuff, but I need something to take the edge off.

I tense as her fingers trail along my thigh towards my dick that’s been painfully aching for her since we got out of the car.

“Not yet,” I hiss. I take her hand and place it on her lap, then drape my own around her neck letting my fingers idly stroke up and down beneath her ear. She rewards me by letting out a little moan.

By the time we hit the thirty minute mark in the film, she’s shifting uncomfortably in her seat, and I can smell her arousal from here. Just how I want her.

Screams fill the room from the screen, but I don’t even know what’s going on anymore. I take the opportunity to gather her arm and lightly stroke that sweet, sensitive spot just on the inside of her elbow. Her little secret place that will have her soaking for me.

“Please, Luca.” She wiggles in her chair, trying to claim back her limb. I hold onto her bicep and taste all the way down to her hand, taking each of her salty fingers in my mouth, licking them clean.

I lean over, nibbling on her earlobe. “You’re going to be a good girl for me and sit through the rest of this film. I’m staying with you tonight. I want you ready to explode the second we walk through the front door. Can you do that for me?”

She shakes her head, and I chuckle. “Tough.”

I sit back in my seat and snatch the popcorn and stuff a handful in my mouth, pretending to watch the film. When, in fact, I spend the whole movie watching Rosa squirm next to me.

I’ll reward her for it when we get home.

With Rosa wrapped tightly around my body, I kick closed the door. As I ravage her mouth with mine, I rip off her top.

She gasps, and I slam my lips over hers. She’s pent up and ready to combust.

She pulls on my tie, and we tumble into her bedroom door. I shake my head as she tugs at my shirt. “Do you want to have some fun?”

“How much fun?”

I bend down and throw her over my shoulder and carry her into the kitchen. I swipe the two sets of cutlery laid out off the table, and I lay her out.

“Stay still.” I open the fridge only to be met with bottles of beer and wine. My fists clench.

The asshole doesn’t even have the decency to not drink around her. Instead, lining it up under her nose for her to battle every day.

I look past the milk carton and spot the whipped cream.

Perfect.

I slowly pull down her leggings, brushing her smooth skin all the way down her thigh. Those toned legs almost make me salivate. I yank them off and let out a ragged breath.

“Rosa. I don’t tell you this nearly enough. But I plan to. You are simply beautiful.”

Hooking my fingers under her black thong, she lifts her hips in the air, and I rip the material off her.

“Hey! Those were my favorite!” she whines, but that glint in her eye tells me she couldn’t care less.

Pushing her leg open, I slide a finger inside of her.

“It seems to have gotten you nice and wet for me, though. Do you like me ripping off your panties, Rosa?”

I slide in a second finger, and she bucks her hips, her legs falling open as far as they go, leaving her exposed to me.

“I wish we didn’t have to hide. I want this every day,” she pants out, and my heart fucking constricts in my chest.

She has no idea how much I want that, too. How I’ve obsessed over this woman.

Bending down, I lick small circles on her clit with the tip of my tongue while stretching her with a third finger. “My girl loves being stretched, doesn’t she?”

“Y-yes,” she all but screams.

Her juices coat my hand as I suck on her clit. The second her walls start to clamp around my fingers, her legs twitching next to my head, I remove my fingers and stand.

“What, Luca. No.”

She drops her head back on the table, spilling her dark hair over the edge, and lets out an annoyed sigh.

“I want to bring you right to the edge, tesoro. I want you writhing in pleasure and ready to explode, over and over again. Until finally, when I sink inside you, you come apart all over my dick, letting me fill you up with all of me.”

Taking the whipped cream, I squirt it all over her stomach.

“The bra. Off.”

She does as I say and tosses it to the floor. I circle her nipples with the cream, the coolness turning them to peaks.

I shrug off my jacket and roll up my sleeves, loosening my tie.

She licks her lips, looking down at my muscular forearms.

“Jesus, Luca. Those arms should be illegal. Like I could get myself off just thinking about them and those veins.”

I chuckle and shake my head. Women get horny over the strangest of things.

“So, not my massive cock that you love so much?” I raise a brow.

I bend down and lick the sweet white fluff off her stomach, running from her pubic bone all the way up to her breast and sucking on that rosy bud.

“Or what about my tongue?” I whisper.

“Mmm, yes, I love your tongue,” she pants while tipping her head back to expose her slender neck.

I continue my pursuit of licking her clean. Every single inch of her. Leaning down, I run my mouth all the way up her throat, and she cranes it the other way so I can bite down on her sensitive skin.

“On all fours, tesoro,” I murmur against her skin with a grin.

I rub my dick through my pants as she turns over on top of the dining table. Walking around her, I get a full view of my dinner.

“Spread them wider for me.” Obediently, her knees widen, lowering her hips within reach.

I kick the chair out of the way so I can get closer. With my palms, I spread her cheeks, opening up her ass for me.

“Luca,” she whines as I start to blow little breaths of air against her pussy and licking up her come that’s starting to drip down the inside of her thighs.

She jolts forward as my tongue connects with her clit, and I nibble all the way to her entrance. Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I pull her back to me and start to fuck her with my tongue.

“Oh my god!” she moans, letting out little breaths that are making my cock throb.

“You’re doing so well, baby.” I pepper kisses all the way up. “Still trust me?” I question as my mouth hovers above her ass.

“Yes, Luca. I trust you.”

With that, I slide two fingers into her pussy and start to lick the rim of her puckered hole, my thumb replaceing her clit. Her hips start to roll against me, her breathing quickens, and I let her ride me, taking everything I can give her. Slipping out my fingers, I trail them towards her back entrance and tease her there.

“Luca, please, do it.” There is desperation in her voice.

“Fuck.” I mutter as she wiggles her hips and pushes back on my soaked index finger, screaming as it slowly slides inside. “You’re so damn tight, Rosa.”

With my other hand, I hold on to her hip, and slide my middle and ring finger inside her pussy and start to slowly up the tempo of all three.

“I c-can’t.” She drops her head to her hands.

“You can. After, I’m sinking my cock so deep inside your pretty little pussy that you’ll feel me for days. You’ll walk around knowing you are mine and only mine.”

I snake my hand around her petite, naked frame and pinch her nipple, kissing along her shoulder and letting her ride my hand.

“Such a good girl for me, Rosa. Come all over my fingers.”

And she does, completely, her body writhing, her fists clenched, screaming out my name on the top of her lungs.

It’s fucking perfect.

“You’re incredible, Rosa,” I whisper as she comes down from her high, her body going limp against mine.

As her labored breathing starts to settle, I remove my fingers and sit her up to face me. She looks up with a glint in her eye. Her fingers loop around my belt and she tugs me towards her.

“Your turn,” she begs, and I nearly explode on the spot.