Ryan Retribution: A Dark Mafia romance (New York Ruthless Book 3)

Ryan Retribution: Chapter 14



Itook a long, hot shower and climbed into bed with Liam after Mikey left, and it didn’t take me long to fall asleep. The warmth of a rough hand rubbing over the skin on my hip rouses me as I lie curled up next to Liam.

“I’ve missed you so much,” Conor groans against my ear as he presses his body against mine.

“I’ve missed you too, bro,” Liam pipes up beside us, making me giggle and Conor laugh.

“How you doing, kid?” Conor asks him as he lifts his head from my neck.

“Feel like I’ve been run over by a freight train, but other than that, all good,” he groans as he shifts his position slightly. “And I got the hottest nurse in the world looking after me, so you know. Silver linings and all.”

Conor is pressing a soft kiss against my shoulder blade. “Hmm,” he murmurs against my skin. “Some of us are busting our asses while you’re laying in bed all day getting bed baths from Jessie,” he teases.

“Yeah, I’m living the dream,” Liam chuckles, but the effort makes him wince in pain, and he holds onto his ribs.

“Are you okay?” I ask him as Conor continues distracting me by peppering my shoulders and neck with kisses.

“Yeah,” he says as he reaches for my hand and curls his fingers gingerly around my own.

“Good,” I kiss his bicep softly as I press my hips back against Conor and realize he’s naked when his cock presses against the seam of my ass through my panties.

“Fuck, you feel so good, Angel,” Conor growls as his hand slides beneath my tank and onto my stomach, causing the wet heat to surge between my thighs.

“Con,” Liam groans. “Could you please not fuck Jessie right now?”

I bite my lip and Conor tenses behind me, his hand splayed across my abdomen as he pulls me closer to him. Liam has never objected to us fooling around or fucking in front of him before. “I’m going to get a raging, painful boner listening to her moaning in my ear while you make her come, and there is fuck all I can do about it right now.”

I bite down on my lip to stifle a giggle while Conor sighs dramatically. “Fine,” he growls. “But you owe me big time. I got a raging boner here of my own right now.”

“Well, I’m not averse to Jessie giving you a hand job. Your groans I can handle, just not hers,” he says as he brushes the pad of his thumb over my fingertips.

“Do I get any say in this at all?” I ask as I snuggle between the two of them. “I’m kinda tired too, you know?”

“Then stop wiggling that fine ass against me, and go back to sleep, Angel,” Conor whispers in my ear as he wraps his arms around me. “I’m beat, anyway.”

“Then you should get some sleep too,” I breathe as I close my eyes and squeeze my thighs together to try and stop the throbbing in my pussy.

Five minutes later, I’m listening to the sound of Liam’s soft snores and Conor’s steady breathing behind me. Damn! I’m wide awake now, and sandwiched between two sleeping giants and there is not a thing I can do about the growing need that starts burning through my body. It has been days since Conor and I have been intimate, but it seems like it’s been an eternity.

I bite down on my lip and close my eyes. Just go to sleep, Jessie!

It’s then that Conor moves his hand and his fingertips twitch on my stomach before he slowly slides his hand lower until they slip beneath the waistband of my panties.

I suck in a breath, and he presses his lips against my ear. “Shh!” he warns softly.

I nod my understanding and clamp my lips together as his fingers slip between my thighs and he begins to toy with my clit. His movements are slow in order to not disturb Liam, but they are precise, and it’s not long before my thighs are trembling with my impending release. This man is a magician with his hands and he has me on the edge of oblivion despite him hardly even moving. I try to rock my hips up into his hand, but he holds me firmly in place with my ass pressed against his rock hard cock.

I can barely stand his maddening torment any longer when he increases the pressure and pace at the same time and I have to turn my head and bite down on the pillow as my orgasm rolls over me in wave after delicious wave while Conor continues working me with his expert fingers.

As the last of it subsides, I finally lift my face from the pillow and take in a deep breath just as Conor pulls my panties down over my ass until they’re resting at the top of my thighs. I close my eyes as his cock nudges against me, because I’m pretty sure there’s no way I’m going to be able to stay quiet if he fucks me. He obviously knows that too because the next thing I feel is his huge hand clamped firmly over my mouth as he begins to suck on the tender spot on my neck that he knows drives me crazy. His fingers are damp with my release and I smell myself on them, which makes this even hotter. He edges closer, pressing the tip of his cock against my opening and making me groan against his palm as my whole body trembles in anticipation.

He presses his lips against my ear. “Shh,” he soothes as he pushes all the way inside me and the soft moan, a mixture of relief and pleasure, vibrates through my whole body as he holds me in place. He moves slowly, gently thrusting in and out of me and causing the pleasure to course through my veins.

“Can you be quiet if I move my hand?” he whispers.

I shake my head. There is no way that’s going to happen. His hand is the only thing preventing me from shouting his name down Liam’s ear.

He chuckles softly. “I’ve missed this hot pussy, Angel. I wish I could spread you wide open and taste you. I want to fuck you real hard because it has been a fucking lifetime since I’ve been inside you. I want to fuck you like you deserve, but this will have to do for now,” he growls quietly, and my insides turn to molten lava. I have missed him too. I can hardly believe that it was less than a week ago that we got back from our road trip from Arizona. Five days and four nights together and it was heaven. We got so close, but since we got back, we’ve had no time alone together. And Liam has to be my priority right now, and I know that Conor understands that too, but it still doesn’t stop us from missing this closeness. I need him, and his brothers, like I need air.

As Conor rocks his hips, fucking me with only the slightest of movements, he hits that sweet spot deep inside me that makes my eyelids flutter and my insides contract. My walls squeeze around him as I fall over the edge again and the sound of his soft groan against my neck tells me he has fallen straight over with me.

When my breathing starts to return to normal and my climax has ebbed away, Conor pulls his hand from my mouth, turning my head as he does, he presses a soft kiss on my lips as he pulls my panties back up, patting my ass when he’s done before pressing his body back up against me. He wraps his huge arm around me again and nuzzles my neck and I smile in contentment.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.