Inherited The Mob Chapter 47

 

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Chapter 47

Without a single word to Tony or Daddy Simon Bobby all but drug Tommy down the hallway and into their bedroom, slamming the door and shoving him up against it. Their hands tore at each other’s clothes until they laid at a heap at their feet. Bobby lifted Tommy, kissing and nipping at the base of his neck as Tommy wrapped his legs around his waist.

“Want you.” Tommy moaned and bite down on his lower lip. “Need you now.”

“Going to get all of me in good time.” Bobby walked him over to the bed and lowered him onto the soft blush bedspread, running his tongue down his flat chest down to his jutting out cock, downing it in one swallow.

“Fuck!” 

Tommy shouted loud enough Bobby was sure Tony and Daddy Simon heard him in their section of the house. Had him smiling around his mouthful of his sexy as hell mate. Also pushed away that last bit of nagging deep inside him. He had his mate in his arms and he was married to him in the wolf way and in less than 24 hours, he’d be married to him in the Vampire way. Life could get no better.

Bobby rotated from deep throating and licking the underside of Tommy’s cock until his mate was a whithering mess of pleas and cries of release, then he took him all the way in and moaned, letting him revel in the vibration that sent him over the edge. He drank his mate’s spunk down and licked him clean before he rose up and retrieved the bottle of lube.

He placed the bottle in Tommy’s hands and said, “Get yourself ready, babe.”

Bobby sat back on his knees, stroking his cock as Tommy lifted one knee and slid a finger inside knuckle deep. Sweetest sight he’d ever seen.

“Delicious, babe. Keep it up.”

Second finger slipped in, making Bobby speed up. The tingle formed in the base of his balls. He moved his hands to Tommy, pulling his fingers free as he gave him a slight push backwards, following him down, hovering over him. Tommy’s lips formed an O, puckering, drawing his down over them. Deep, passionate all tongue as Bobby lifted one leg and began to slid into him.

Tommy grunted, making him pause and pull back. “Too much?”

“Perfect, honey. Perfect. Keep going.”

“Never want to hurt you. Never, babe. Never.”

“You aren’t, take me just like this. Give my wolf mate the roughness he wants.”

Those were the magic words. Bobby thrust the rest of the way in, bottoming out, hitting his prostrate, getting another wonderful moan from his man. From then on out, there was nothing but groans and pants of pleasure until Bobby collapsed over Tommy.