Married My Ex's Mafia Dad

Chapter 11

Brittany's POV

His rough thumb brushed my sweaty face - gun calluses burning hot against my skin.

Deep down, I knew this was wrong, but...

Reginald certainly felt my legs practically rubbing against his suit trousers uncontrollably.

"You want me here?" His voice dripped s*x. "I'll give that body exactly what it needs."

Of course, I couldn't admit it. I wanted to shrink back, but I found my body had other ideas.

His words brought a flush to my cheeks.

Was he serious? Did he even know what he was offering?

"I... I was your son's fiancée..." I gasped, fighting back a moan.

No way I was getting tangled with the Kingsleys again.

Not f*****g happening.

Yet, he just smirked, "So what? Didn't you two cancel the engagement?"

His tone seemed indifferent. Not cared.

I looked up in shock, my gaze meeting his. His finger lifted my chin, drawing me closer.

As we came close, his hot breath brushed against my nose, tangled in an intoxicating dance.

My heart raced wildly, as if it might leap from my throat.

Pretty sure he could hear it too.

"I hate the Kingsley name," I said, my tone colder.

Sure, he was way hotter than Sebastian. But that made him more dangerous.

One Sebastian had ruined my life for twenty years.

No way in hell I was jumping into that fire again.

"Baby, your body's screaming for it." He smirked, fingers trailing down my neck, making me shiver. "You're soaked through. Why fight it?"

With that, he tossed cash at the bar, saying to the bartender, "Her drink's on me."

I knew full well how sensitive my body was now!

Just looking at him or talking to him made me feel like I was on fire.

But a one-night stand?

I'd always been a conservative girl, never even having s*x with Sebastian.

Plus, Reginald was not a man I could trifle with. Mafia boss, Sebastian's Dad, total mystery man.

But when my breasts brushed against Reginald's chest, my n*****s hardened again.

To hell with it!

I couldn't hold back anymore!

Pure lust consumed every rational thought.

His predatory smile said he knew exactly what I was thinking.

I melted into his arms like honey, desperately clinging to his neck.

My mind screamed to stop but my body won.

One smoldering look and something primal snapped inside me.

"Go to the car. Now. Let me ruin you tonight," he growled, dragging me to his Escalade.

As I crashed into his rock-hard chest, his scent hit me like a drug.

Built like a god - pure power and strength.

My body instantly reacted in ways that made me blush.

Then, Reginald ordered the driver to drive.

As we headed to the hotel, we didn't speak or make eye contact.

But I felt my whole body getting hot, especially when I heard his breathing up close.

At the hotel, clarity hit for a second.

Then his hands were on me, carrying me to bed.

His fingers tilted my chin up, and damn - that kiss. Nothing like Sebastian's careful pecks. This was deep, hungry, exploring.

I locked my legs around him, our lips never breaking apart.

Then, I heard his low groans, sending shivers through me.

His touch surprised me - gentle, not rough.

He kissed and licked my neck while rubbing my c**t, his fingers getting wet as I moaned uncontrollably.

He briefly pulled his hand away from my panties, letting me taste myself from his fingers before returning to stroking me.

However, before he could enter me with his fingers, I grabbed his wrist, stopping him.

"I'm... still a virgin," I whispered.

"I figured," he smiled, nipping my ear. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle."