The Mafia's Lawyer

Chapter 6 -Enzo

I lay beside Ava after cleaning her up, tucking her into my bed, and climbing in beside her. She’s now lying with her head on my shoulder and my arms wrapped around her. What am I going to do with this woman? I swear that was the best s*x of my life, and now all I want to do is live inside her tight little cunt for the rest of my days. I could sink back into her right now if she weren’t fast asleep. Another strange feeling is overtaking me, though, because the feel of her in my arms feels amazing. I don’t let hookups sleep in my bed. Hell, I don’t skip wearing a condom normally, either, or feel the need to clean them up. This woman is different. She’s making me feel things I never thought I could. I know as soon as that thought crosses my mind, I will do everything in my power to keep this woman in my life.

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In the morning, I woke up to Ava looking at me. I’m not sure if its apprehension or something else I see in her eyes, but I decided to reassure her.

“Morning, beautiful,” I say with a slight smirk. She blushes a little and drops her head so I can no longer see her eyes.

“Morning,” she mumbles sheepishly. I grab her chin and pull it up, so she is looking at me again.

“You don’t need to be embarrassed around me, little vixen.” I lower my lips to hers for a sweet kiss, which she instantly deepens to become more passionate.

She starts to let her hands roam as we kiss, and I let her. I want to feel her hands on me in any way she wants, because I want her hands everywhere. She gets bold and grabs my c**k, giving it a delicious stroke.

“You’re playing with fire, little vixen,” I groan. She continues to stroke me, and I start leaking from the tip, then she climbs on top of me, and rubs her still naked p***y all over my c**k. “f**k beautiful, you need to stop, or I’ll blow my load before I’m inside you.”

“Don’t you f*****g dare, Enzo King. I want to feel you inside me,” she growls. I can feel her c**t start to pulse on my d**k, and I grab her hips to encourage her.

“Come on little vixen, come all over my c**k,” I say on a groan. “Make me wet before I f**k you into oblivion.” With that, she comes and soaks my d**k in her juices. Before her orgasm ebbs, I roll us over and plunge into her p***y, and she screams in pleasure.

“That’s it, little vixen, scream so my staff and neighbours know who you belong to.”

“Please, Enzo,” she begs. “Make me come again with your big cock.” With that, I speed up while also going harder and the noises she is emitting are delicious. I can feel her start to pulse again around me, and I just about hold onto my sanity.

“Come on, Ava. Come all over my c**k like the good girl you are,” and she does just that. I continue to pump into her until I empty inside her, then fall over onto her, while stopping myself from crushing her.

“f**k little vixen,” I pant. “You are amazing, do you know that?” She grins at me while panting out her own reply.

“Right back at you King,” she pants with a smirk.

-

After we shower, while also having another round there, we head down to the kitchen so we can get something to eat. I work on making us bacon and eggs as she looks at her work emails. Once I’m finished, I put a place in front of her and offer her a knife and fork.

“Eat,” I demand. She looks at me through her lashes with brows so furrowed that they touch; they are nearly touching the bridge of her nose.

“Do you always demand everything?” she growls.

“I’m the boss, so yes,” I say with a smirk.

She rolls her eyes, then starts to eat the bacon and eggs that I made for her. The pride that goes through me while watching her is growing to heights I’ve never felt before. My feelings are usually a moot point. Non-existent. Ava is pulling feelings from me that I’ve never felt for anyone but my family before they passed. Feelings I buried after the fact. I feel the comings on of affection fill my chest, along with the pride, and when she looks up at me, I swear I see it in her eyes too.

She proceeds to smile at me and giggle. “What?” she says.

“Nothing,” I say while smirking. “Nothing at all, little vixen.”

She finishes eating, gets up, and starts for the door. I grabbed her arm and pulled her to face me. “And where do you think you’re going to little vixen?”

“I thought this was just a one-time thing, Mr. King,” she says with that mischievous smirk on her face that I love so much.

“This is only the beginning, my little vixen,” I growl.

She pushes me slightly before I get the chance to kiss her again. “We never used a condom.”

Now my head is racing, and I realise I was so wrapped up in her and the uncontrollable lust she makes me feel, that I never asked if she was clean and on birth control. I’ve never had to ask about being on birth control before because I always, without fail, at least check into their STI panel before I touch anyone.

“Are you on birth control and clean?”

“Yes, but how do I know that you are?”

I smiled as I reassured her. “Trust me, my last test was negative for everything.”

She smiles at that. “Good." The last person I slept with was the guy you killed, and I got tested afterward and was completely negative too.”

“Good,” I say before pulling her to my lips and getting lost in her.