FILTHY C*MSL*T COLLECTIONS

MY MAFIA BOSS’S ÇØ€K IS MY NEW DADDY’S CO€K5

Chapter 5

Harper POV

“Sir??”

Mum turned to me with her eyebrows raised high, that big excited smile still plastered across her face as she glanced between me and Luca.

“Harper, do you know him? You look like you’ve seen a ghost or something. Tell me, have you two met before?”

I shook my head so fast my hair whipped across my cheeks, forcing the lie out even though my throat felt like it was closing up.

“No Mum, I don’t know him at all. I’ve never seen him before in my life.”

Luca stood there completely calm, not a single muscle twitching on his face, just giving Mum a small nod like this whole situation was the most normal thing in the world. His eyes stayed locked on me though, dark and knowing, and it made my stomach twist in ways I didn’t want to think about.

Mum’s phone started ringing loud from her bag on the coffee table. She grabbed it quickly, checked the screen and let out a heavy sigh.

“Oh damn, they are calling me from work again. I really have to take this one. You two go ahead and introduce yourselves properly while I pick the call for just a minute, okay? Get to know each other.”

She waved her hand between us like she was setting up a playdate and hurried off toward the kitchen, already answering the call with her cheerful work voice.

The second the kitchen door clicked shut behind her I spun around on Luca, keeping my voice low but sharp enough to cut.

“What the hell are you doing here in my house? Why would someone like you even want to marry my mother? You’re dangerous. Everyone in this city knows exactly what kind of man you are and what you do.”

He tilted his head slowly, those dark eyes narrowing just a fraction as he stepped closer, invading my space like the living room belonged to him too.

“Dangerous? What do you mean by that?” He completely ignored every other question I’d just thrown at him, his voice staying low and steady, almost amused.

I bit down hard on my tongue because I couldn’t spill how I really knew him or why I’d been sneaking around his office this morning. That would destroy everything.

“Just break it off with her right now. Whatever this thing is between you and my mum, end it today. She doesn’t need someone like you coming into her life and messing it all up after everything we’ve already been through.”

Luca let out a low chuckle that rumbled deep in his chest, the sound vibrating through the small space between us and sending a shiver down my spine whether I wanted it to or not.

“Why? You worried I’ll hurt her… or maybe you’re just pissed because I f****d you raw on my desk this morning and now you have to see me every day at home too?”

Heat flooded my face fast and hot.

He might think it was all because of what happened between us earlier but that wasn’t the only reason.

I didn’t want anything bad touching my mum. Not after losing Dad and barely holding it together these last five years.

She deserved something safe and normal, not this.

Before I could fire back Mum rushed back into the living room looking sad and rushed, her shoulders slumped a little.

“Something urgent came up at the office. They need me there right now and I can’t say no. I’ll be back in about one hour, I promise.” She leaned in quickly and pecked Luca right on the lips, soft and familiar like they’d already done it a hundred times.

Something hot and ugly boiled up in my chest so fast I hated myself for feeling it.

I hated how much I hated watching her kiss him. She turned to me with a tired little smile.

“Harper, be a good girl and make something nice for Luca while I’m gone, okay? Don’t be shy with him. I’ll see you both soon.”

Then she grabbed her keys and hurried out the front door, the lock clicking shut behind her.

The moment the door closed I stood up fast, ready to bolt to my room and lock myself in until she got back.

But Luca’s hand shot out and grabbed my wrist tight, yanking me straight toward him.

I gasped loud as I lost my balance and fell right onto his lap, my ass landing directly on the hard thick bulge of his c**k through his pants.

“What are you doing?” I asked in horror, my voice cracking as I tried to push myself up off him.

He didn’t let me go even an inch. His big hands grabbed my boobs from behind, squeezing them rough through my top while his lips sank hot and wet onto my neck, sucking hard on the sensitive skin right below my ear.

A sound I never wanted to make slipped out of me, half moan half whimper, breathy and needy.

I struggled harder to break free, twisting and pushing against his chest, but his arms wrapped around my waist like steel bands and held me pinned right there on his lap.

“No need to argue,” he murmured against my neck, his voice low and rough and full of that same commanding tone from the office.

“It already happened. Never knew my pretty secretary would turn out to be my stepdaughter.” His hand slid down fast under my skirt, pushing one thick finger straight into my p***y without warning.

“You’ve washed up already. Why the f**k are you wet again?”

I hissed through my teeth and tried to stand once more, my thighs shaking as I fought the way my body reacted to him. And I deliberately ground my p***y on his crotch.

Oh s**t, that feels good.

But he kissed me hard this time, his mouth crashing over mine, his tongue pushing in deep and claiming every inch.

It earned another moan I couldn’t hold back no matter how hard I tried. Oh s**t! I love this! I want this! I shouldn’t want this.

He smiled against my lips when my body arched into him without my permission, hips rolling just a little against his finger.

“We shouldn’t be doing—” My words cut off sharp when he pushed two thick fingers deep into me, curling them right against that spot inside that made my legs go weak and my breath caught in my throat.

I knew I was just saying what doesn’t reach my mind.

Before I could even think straight he turned me around fast and bent me over the living room table, yanking my skirt up over my ass and exposing me completely.

His hand came down hard, spanking my bare cheek with a loud smack that echoed through the room.

“f**k, this ass looks even better bent over like this for me.” He spanked me again, harder this time, the sting blooming hot across my skin.

Then I heard his zipper go down and a second later his thick c**k rubbed against my soaked p***y from behind, sliding up and down my slit, teasing my c**t with the fat head.

“Should I stop?” He asked, and I quickly nodded my head.

“Words,” he said.

“Don’t stop!” I screamed. “Please, put it in”

He pushed in slow at first, stretching me open inch by inch until I felt so full I could barely breathe, then slammed the rest of the way with one hard thrust that made my t**s press against the table.

“s**t,” I gasped, gripping the edge of the table tight as he started f*****g me deep and steady from behind.

His hips slapped against my ass with every powerful stroke, the wet sounds of my p***y taking his c**k filling the quiet house.

“What were you really doing in my office today, Harper?” he asked, his voice staying calm and controlled even while he pounded into me harder, one hand reaching around to rub my c**t in rough fast circles.

I moaned loud, pushing back against him even though my mind screamed at me to stop.

“What do you mean?”

He leaned over me, his chest pressing against my back, c**k driving in deeper with every thrust.

“I checked your background. Every single thing about it is fake. Who sent you to my office?”

I froze completely, my whole body going rigid as panic shot through me like ice water.

My p***y tightened hard around his d**k without me meaning to, squeezing him so tight he groaned low behind me.

I’m caught!