Mob Boss 4: Romancing Trina Gabrini by Mallory Monroe Read Free Book Online Page B

are you suddenly
naked before me?”
      “Why
you think?” he said, entering the shower stall.   “I want a piece of that ass.”
    Trina laughed as he put his arms around her
waist and squeezed and rubbed her ass.
    “You want a piece of me?” she said, the
playful mood quickly shifting to more of a lustful vibe.
    “Oh, yeah,” Reno said, rocking her body
against his.   “But first I ought to spank
that ass,” he added, giving her bare butt a hard slap.
    Trina shrieked.   “Ouch, Reno!   That hurts when it’s wet!   Spank it why?”
    “I told Dirty to bring you straight home,” he
said, squeezing her tight ass hard, and then massaging it.   “I told him no matter what you said to him he
was to bring you straight home to me.”
    “It wasn’t his fault.   I told him to take me to Boyzie’s.”
    “And that’s why,” Reno said, spanking her
again, “you deserve every lick.”
      “Well,”
Trina said, placing her arms around his neck, “you have two choices.”
    “And what’s that?” Reno asked, staring at
those African lips of hers he loved so much.
    “You can spank it,” she said, poking out and
rubbing her ass against his massaging hands.
    “Or?” he asked, loving the way she knew how to
respond to him.
    “Or you can fuck it.”
    Reno smiled that roguish smile of his that
made Trina fully understand why he still captivated her so.  
    “Well now,” he said, thrilled to have her back
in his arms.   “You drive a hard bargain,
sister.   But I don’t know.   I think I’d better fuck it.”   He began rubbing his member against her
mound.   “Fuck versus spank?   It’s a close call.   But yeah, I think I’ll fuck it.   I think I’ll . . . Oh, Tree !” he said as his love for her became overwhelming.   “I miss you so much!”   And his mouth captured hers in a searing
kiss.
    Trina had missed him mightily, too, as she
returned his pent-up passion with passion of her own.   He’d been working so late into the night that
they rarely had a chance to speak by phone.   And when they did talk he would be so tired that he would fall asleep on
the phone.   His promise to her was that
things would change once they moved to Crane, and they would have more time to
spend together.   But Trina, knowing
workaholic Reno the way she did, wasn’t laying any bets on that.
    But right now all she wanted to do was enjoy
him.   She leaned closer to him and
pressed into him, as he wrapped her into a tighter embrace.
    Reno moaned into her mouth as her little body
pressed against his bigger frame.   It had
been a whole week of not being able to feast his eyes upon her, or to feel her
gorgeous African lips against his own lips, and now he wanted to drink up every
inch of her.   He held his hands against
the sides of her hair as his mouth explored and conquered hers, his head moving
from side to side as he commandeered her mouth.   And then he began to move downwards, toward her neck.  
    She closed her eyes and leaned back as one of
his hands moved down the length of her, fondled her clit, and then slipped
between her folds.   He sucked her breasts
and spread her legs wider as his fingers massaged her.   And then he kneeled down, his face between
her legs, as his mouth captured her pussy in a long, drawn out series of licks.
    Trina groaned in exhilaration as he licked and
licked and wouldn’t stop licking her.   Everything felt more heightened to her, as she could even feel the
texture of his tongue as he swept in smooth glides against her sensitive
walls.    And when his mouth moved up,
that feeling remained heightened.  
    He moved up slowly, kissing and sucking her,
his mouth sexualizing parts of her body that was not supposed to be
sexual.   Her belly button tingled.   Her stomach muscles tingled.   Her rib cage felt the fire of his tongue, and
tingled too.   Until his mouth captured
her breasts and sucked the stiffness out of one and then the other in a harsh,
wonderful,