Reno Gabrini: For His Lover (The Mob Boss Series Book 14) by Mallory Monroe

agreed.
    Reno held Trina tighter, and then pulled her on top of
him.   He placed her chin in his hand and
lifted her face.   “I don’t want you
worrying about it though.   That’s why I
don’t like to tell you this shit.   I’ll
worry for both of us.”
    “I know you’ve got it under control,” Trina said with total
confidence, which made Reno feel better.   Then she laid her head on his chest and he continued to hold her.   They just laid there in the silence.
    “How’s the children?” Reno asked.
    “Dom doesn’t care for tutoring.”
    “He doesn’t care for school either.   So what?   He’s my son.   School wasn’t
exactly my thing either.   Lift up.”
    Trina lifted slightly, and Reno pulled down her pajama pants.
    “Reno!”
    He began rubbing and squeezing her ass with both hands.
    “Reno,” Trina said, attempting to pull back up her pants,
“the door is open.   You know how Dommi
is!”
    “Then close the door,” Reno said, giving her a hard pinch and
releasing her, “and bring your ass to me.”
    Trina smiled, got up, and stepped out of her pajama
bottoms.   Then she hurried to their
double doors and closed and locked them.   Reno began rubbing his penis as he stared at her fine brown body, a body
he knew so well, as she made her way back to the bed.
    “I thought you were tired,” Trina said as she unbuttoned her
top.
    “I am,” Reno replied.   “I’m wound-up.   You’re going to
wind me back down.”
    “Oh yeah?” Trina looked at his ever-expanding dick.   “That’s a lot to ask of one little lady.”
    “Little?” Reno asked sarcastically and Trina removed her top
and threw it at him.
    Reno ducked, avoiding it.
    “You’d better be glad I didn’t have a brick handy,” Trina
said as she crawled onto his body.   She
was about to lick his penis, but Reno pulled her up further onto his body.
    “Not this time,” he said.   “I want that mouth on mine.”   And
as soon as he pulled close enough, he had his mouth on hers.
    Trina closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck as
he kissed her hard.   His hands moved
down, as she knew they would, and gripped her ass as he kissed her.   He was tried, she already saw that in his
eyes, but he was hungry too.   Reno was at
his best, she felt deliciously, when he was hungriest.
    Reno couldn’t stop kissing her.   He had to turn down women all day long.   Because every time he saw that great looking
body, or that great looking face, he thought about this woman he had in his
arms right now.   Katrina.   The love of his life.   The woman who came to him when she was a
waitress not looking for anything but a tip.   And she changed his life, and his player heart, forever.   Reno kept kissing her, and squeezing her ass,
until his penis wanted her too.
    He reached beneath her and guided it in.   Trina was a wonderful feel, because she was
always tight with friction.   He was never
able to slide into her with no resistance the way he did so many women of his
past.   He never had a moment, not a
second, when he couldn’t feel the texture of his cock deep inside of her.   He felt everything.   That was the beauty of Tree.   When he went inside of her, she made him feel
every expanded vein of his erection.
    And when he began to find his stride, he began making love to
her with a need he encapsulated within his very soul.   And he took his time with her.   She was unwinding him.   She was giving him that kind of wonderful
calm and peace and sensuality that he needed desperately.
    He made love to her with a gentleness that kept them both on
the verge of cum the entire time.   They
kept kissing, and holding each other, and kissing again as he fucked her.
    And when they actually came, it wasn’t about the
intensity.   They were already
intense.   But when they came, it was all
about their togetherness.   Things were
never perfect in their life.   They
disagreed almost as much as they agreed.   But they