Mated to a Mafia boss
Her moans grew louder, her thighs pressing together, trapping my hand in.
"Jasper—"
"Come for me, Mia," I commanded.
And she obeyed.
Her body trembled, a soft, choked moan escaped her mouth as I felt her essence spilled on my fingers.
I pulled my fingers away, bringing them to my lips. My tongue stuck out, tasting her.
Fuck, she was sweet.
Mia's cheeks blushed, her eyes were dark with hunger. She wanted more.
I smiled, increasing my speed.
We weren't at the beach house yet. And I was far from done with her.