All Chapters of The Kingpins Obsession : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CHAPTER FIFTY-ONELena gasped when I kissed the inside of her thigh, my teeth grazing her skin just enough to make her squirm. I loved seeing her like this—laid out for me, completely mine."Vincenzo, please..." she pleaded, her hips lifting, seeking the relief only I could give her.I grinned, pressing one last teasing kiss against her hip bone before finally giving in.“Sei dannatamente bella, cara mia-you’re so damn beautiful, my love.” I whispered against her wet throbbing sexhole, inhaling her scent, a mixture of something purely her. Without warning, I buried my head between her legs, and my tongue went to work. Lena gasped with each lap I took. Completely eating her out without mercy. I loved it when she withered underneath my touch. Lena’s sweet moans filled the small room, her fingers tangling in my hair, urging me closer, as if I wasn’t already devouring every inch of her. I felt her body arch beneath me, her thighs trembling as I continued my merciless assault on her sense

A low, rhythmic grunting sound that echoed from above, followed by the faint creak of metal. I froze. I might have used this space a lot, but I realize I’ve never actually gone upstairs before—never had a reason to. But curiosity tugged at me now. Luke was always there. Did he perhaps live here?Slowly, I made my way toward the top floor, my footsteps quiet. But when I reached the top, my breath hitched.Luke was there. Or at least I thought it was him. The guy had his back turned to me and I couldn’t get a good view of his face. Unable to hold back my curiosity, I quietly crept up from behind. And the closer I got, the more I realized it really was him.It was Luke, and he was shirtless. My cheeks burned a bright shade of red as my eyes traveled down the length of his body, it glistened with sweat as he pulled himself up on a rusted metal bar. The makeshift gym around him was sparse—an old punching bag in the corner, stacks of weights, a bench press that looked like it

LENA’S POVLast night was like a dream. Even now as I think about it, it still feels unreal. Vincenzo showed up at my home like a midnight phantom, only this time, unlike the first time when he broke in, I willingly let him in. The man was insufferable, dominating, and crazy. He was a criminal crime boss for crying out loud, but why did I find myself longing for him constantly? He forced his way into my life, and at first, I wanted to run away as far as possible, but I found myself coming back to him. His presence haunts my home, my memories and my senses.And even after he’d left early this morning, before the sun had come up, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling like a goddamn fool whenever I remembered how he took me over and over again until I was well spent by him. I felt like a teenager in love over here!Not to mention how Vincenzo kept surprising me, because right after he left my apartment, he had wired three thousand dollars into my account like it was noth

“Holy shit. I thought you were going to shoot the guy or something.” My heart was still pumping as I paced in front of Vincenzo, we were the only ones in here now. After the meeting was over, Kalvin Derrida left the private room, thanking Vincenzo like he’d won the lottery or something.“Did you want me too?” Vincenzo asked casually, a smirk on his lips and I shook my head.“What? No. How can you not bare an eyelid when it comes to killing people, Vincenzo?” I asked curiously. I just couldn’t wrap my head around it.He didn’t answer me immediately. “You get used to it.”“Really?”A dark, rich chuckle left his lips. His hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me flush into his lap and I gasped.“What are you trying to do, Red? Tempt me?” he asked. I gulped softly as I stared into his dark eyes that were hooded with desire. I could feel his dick through the fabric of his pants, it was perpetually hard, and I could tell it was still rising.“Tempt you?” my lips tremb

“So you got shot at, so what? You’re a Maranzano. You’ve been through worst, Stefano.”“You know I don’t do guns.” Stefano shot me a stern glare, his frown matching mine. “The point is, you can’t hide in here forever. Your family needs you, Isa needs you…I need my brother back.” “It’s complicated, Luke…”"Complicated? You’re gonna have to do better than that, man."Stefano sighed, rubbing a hand down his face. "You wouldn’t get it."I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees. "Try me."Stefano hesitated, his jaw clenching as if he were debating whether to open up to me or not. From the hesitant look in his eyes, he knew I wouldn’t leave here without some answers. Finally, he exhaled and leaned back, staring at the ceiling."It wasn’t just getting shot at, pugile-fighter. It was the feeling." His voice was low, like he was admitting something he didn’t want to say out loud. "That moment… the second that bullet was shot, I froze. I couldn’t move,