Chapter 48 – A Question for a Question

Book:Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Published:2024-8-20

LAKE

“Thank you, guys. Take a day off or two,” I dismissed Owen and Homer as I took off my jacket and placed it on the armrest.
“I’ll be right back.” She looked tired as she went upstairs.
Once the main door shut, I followed Maverick to her bedroom. “Baby?”
“Yeah.” She didn’t look at me as she walked into the bathroom.
My cock grew instantly hard the second she stripped off her clothes one by one until nothing left, leaving me drooling.
I did the same. I’d been meaning to join her in the shower, and maybe if I were lucky, I’d fuck her over there.
“Not a chance. Go to your bathroom.”
“No fucking way. I’m not going to walk in the hallway naked.” I stepped inside the shower room, following her.
“There are clean towels if you’re too lazy to put your pants back on, Lake.” She turned on the shower, and the water rained on us.
I sucked in a breath. “Fuck. It’s freezing cold. Can you adjust the temp?”
“No.” She stared at me blankly, determined to kick me out of her shower.
“Fine.” I wrapped my arms around her. “If you think a little chilled water can scare me, then you don’t know me very well, woman.”
A small smile curved up her lips a moment later, and her dimples popped out. Then our naked bodies became one as she hooked her arms behind my neck, her tits pressed against my chest, quickly igniting the fire between us.
“There’s something on your mind, babe?”
“That involves a lot of water wasting. Sorry about that in advance, then maybe a lot of moaning as I eat you up, then a lot of humping as I press you against the wall, take you deep until we come together.” I watched her eyes closely as they darkened and dilated against my words.
“That can be fun.” She bit her bottom lip. The moment she did that, I almost came undone.
“Fuck.” I cupped her face and kissed her hard, savagely, delving my tongue into her mouth as I caught her by surprise. Our mouths latched with intensity as my cock turned hard rock.
My kiss felt like desperation and hunger. It felt like I’d never kissed her for a long time. Then I moved my mouth down her jaw, towards her neck, sucking her skin, licking it, and nipping the spot enough that would leave a hickey.
“Lake.” She moaned and shuddered, and her fingers tightened into fists on my hair as I captured her breast, no preamble, sucking her nipple, tugging it between my teeth. Then I cupped the other, kneading, rolling tiny hard bud between my fingers.
Then I went to my knees, not caring about the water dropping on us. I elbowed her leg apart as I started kissing the skin on her thigh, then I ran my fingers over her smooth pussy.
I hadn’t even started, she was already panting in anticipation and excitement, and my dick twitched between my thighs.
With my thumbs, I spread her folds apart before I dipped my head and flattened my tongue on her pussy. Her thigh instantly squeezed my head. I knew she was already wet, and I was right. I tasted her sweetness on my tongue.
“Oh, God.” Her fingers tightened around my hair, pushing my head down and rocking her hips into my face, her thighs trembling.
I groaned in pleasure, my other hand on my cock, pumping myself as I fucked her with my mouth and tongue, sucking her clit and the lips of her pussy. It didn’t take any longer. Her body began to quake, and she screamed my name as she came into my mouth.
I got up, wrapping my arms around her before she could fall to hold her steady. She looked flushed and beautiful, with her eyes filled with satisfaction and lust.
I kissed her hard, letting her taste her sweetness in my mouth. It was the hottest fucking thing, fueling my desire as she willingly sucked on my tongue, tasting her own come.
Holding her leg up, I positioned my dick into her entrance, slamming my cock inside her. In a rush, I cupped and gripped her ass, and she instantly wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms hooked at the back of my neck. Then I carried her and pressed her against the wall, just like how I imagined we do it many times.
Then I thrust at the deepest angle and filled her to the fullest, ground against her clit, and my balls pressed against her other hole.
She moaned my name, almost wincing at my intrusion.
I broke the kiss and looked at her. “Too much?”
“Yes! Don’t stop. It feels so good. I’m stretched but too good.”
“Yes! So fucking good.” I thrust into her, pounding her with all my strength. The sound of her wet body and my dick echoed in the entire shower room.
Then I kissed her again, dominating her, possessing her, making her mine.
“Open your eyes and look at me.” It was an order, and she obeyed. “Look at me when you come.”
“It’s too much.” Her voice was almost in pain.
“I know. I feel you.” I instantly felt the jolt of electricity rushing down my spine into my balls. My muscles strained. Every cell in my body ignited a fire-a wildfire.
“Babe!” Her body twitched, and her pussy began pulsing, clenching around me.
“Come and look at me.”
“Fuck!” Her eyes widened. Her mouth slacked as she convulsed, her nails digging at the back.
“Yes. Yes. You’re fucking beautiful, and you are mine. Say it, baby.”
“Yes.”
“Say it, Maverick.”
“Yes, I’m yours! Fuck.”
“Yes. You’re mine. You’re fucking mine.” I fucked her forcefully, hard, and fast. Her tits bounced, her scream became hoarse. “I’m yours, baby.”
***
“What’s on your mine?” I asked as she was making our breakfast. When I volunteered to help, she said I would only slow her down, so I watched her do whatever pleased her in the kitchen, and she looked good in there. A wife who knew her way in the kitchen was a good wife, but for me, it didn’t matter if she knew or didn’t know how to cook. She was still my queen. “Baby?”
“Yeah.” She poured the beaten eggs into the skillet.
“You were silent in the car when we went home. We were good before you left the bar. What happened?”
She looked at me as she grabbed the spatula. “You told me once Homer would be my driver. You let the guy go.”
“I did. That was Linden’s man.”
“Then why did I still see him again in the alley pretending to be smoking?”
I stared at her for a moment. “What the fuck are you talking about? He was gone the same day, baby. And what the hell were you doing in the alley?”
“I just went to the exit to get some air.”
“You’re lying to me. There’s something you’re not telling me, Maverick.” My anger exploded into my words. “Why you didn’t let Homer go with you? Why were you really in the alley?”
“One question at a time, Lake.” She flipped the egg carefully while I was shaking in anger.
I inhaled a deep breath to calm down. “What the fuck did that man want from you?”
“I don’t know. I was hoping you could tell me that.”
“You’re not answering my questions, Maverick.” I glared at her, and she glared back. “And what does that fucking man look like?”
“Answer my question, and I will answer yours.”
Fuck.