Mafia Desire (Erotica)

He nodded with a gentle smile. “That’s my mom’s influence. She was pretty awesome.” His smile slipped. “I’m not saying I’m the same as my father. I’m saying I can be like him in moments of weakness. I think… I think he surfaced when Gloria asked me to do what her husband wouldn’t. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was breaking the spirit of Gloria’s marriage vow of faithfulness. It would have broken my mother’s heart if she’d known what I did. Hell, it disturbed me… after the fact,” he said with a frown. “I have to be more vigilant. I have to be a better man. I owe it to the memory of my mother and I owe it to myself.”Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Fiona moved over Kyle and kissed him tenderly. When she pulled back she smiled gently down at him. “You are a good man. Someday you’ll come to realize that. I hope it’s soon.”

He gave her a smile and pulled her face down to kiss her once more, lingering on the touch of her soft lips and against his, enjoying the feeling of her tits pressing against his chest. Finally, the kiss ended.

“You are a delight to the senses and a balm for the mind,” he sighed.

She smiled happily and laid back on her towel glowing from his praise.

They enjoyed the rest of the day on the beach, relaxing, enjoying the waves, and once they’d had their fill, they dried off and rode back to Fiona’s condo on Kyles bike, her big tits pressing enticingly against his back the entire way.

He chased her into the living room from the garage as she giggled excitedly the entire way.

BRRRRRING! BRRRRRING!

They shared a look of surprise then Fiona pouted. She found her cell she’d left on the kitchen counter and glanced at it. “Oh poo! I have to take this. It’s my parents.”

Kyle raised his eyebrows and hands in surrender. She turned to answer and he made his way upstairs to take his shower.

He was surprised to have completed his shower without Fiona returning so he got dressed and made his way downstairs. She was sitting at the breakfast bar with a notepad before her scribbling something into it as she listened to the person on the phone.

“Ok mother, I got it. Yes. I’ll be there. I’ll leave shortly. You too. Bye.”

Kyle stood by the counter as she hung up the phone and turned her sad face towards him. “I take it you have to go someplace for work, immediately.”

She nodded and moaned. “I wasn’t supposed to deal with this for three weeks but the designer for the new hotel we’re opening in Paris had an opening in his schedule starting tomorrow! I have to fly to Paris tonight. Mother made me a reservation for a flight from the Santa Barbara airport to LAX to transfer for a flight to France. I have to go!”

“Is our visit over?” he asked.

“No! I’ll be back on Sunday night. That’s only four days. You can stay here until I get back,” she said hopefully.

“Oh! Sure, if you’re ok with it.”

“Of course I am, silly! Now, I have to get ready fast. Excuse me!” She gave him a quick kiss on the lips and rushed off to her bedroom.

He followed at a more sedate pace. When he got to the room he could hear her in the shower. “Do you need a lift to the airport?” he called out.

“That would be great! You’ll have to drive me in my car as I don’t think my suitcase will fit on your motorcycle,” she replied.

“Again, if you’re ok with it.”

She came out of the bathroom completely naked and he felt himself immediately stiffen in his pants. She smiled happily at his hungry look but quickly got dressed. When his attention didn’t lessen she gave his arm a playful slap on the way past. “Stop it! I’ll be late if you keep looking at me like that!”

“Sorry, you just look really… good,” he sighed.

She felt that tingle all the way through her body but she had to take her own advice. She would be late if she didn’t concentrate. She packed her suitcase and rushed downstairs with Kyle carrying the bag behind her. She felt his eyes on her the entire time. She had to distract him or she’d climb on him and ride him until they were both exhausted.

“What will you do to keep yourself occupied until Sunday?” she asked.

Kyle thought about that and nodded to himself. “I think I’ll just do a little riding. There are some great scenic routes in the area.”

“Day trips?” she asked curiously as she packed the last few remaining items.

“Yeah, or maybe a ride with an overnight camping stay. I enjoy those. I’ll pickup a tent in town,” he said as the idea came to him.

“That sounds like fun!” she said with a wicked grin.

They got into the car, this time with Kyle behind the wheel. He got them on their way and kept their speed almost to the level Fiona drove but he felt safer. She provided directions to the airport as she tapped out a text message to someone with a mysterious smile on her face. Finally, she settled back and faced him.

“As you haven’t had dinner, I’ve taken the liberty of arranging for Charlize to meet you at a gourmet burger place in town. It’s called Eureka! The address is in the car’s GPS. I meet her there from time to time. It’s her favorite spot. You two can discuss the best routes for rides in the area.”

He glanced over at her in surprise. “You know I don’t need someone to keep and eye on me while you are away.”

“It’s nothing like that! I just feel bad that I have to disappear on you during your visit. Even for a short time,” she said to block his protest.

Kyle saw she really was upset about leaving so after he pulled up to the curb in the departures area he leaned over and kissed her deeply as she clung to his shirt and moaned when he finally pulled back.

“Fuck! You got me all tingly and I’m going to be stuck on a plane for hours!” she whimpered.

“Just something to think about for when you get back!” he said with a sly smile.

“You wicked man!” she purred with a grin. They got out and he took her suitcase from the trunk then pulled her tight for a hug, pressing his growing erection against her sensitive parts.

“Oh god, I want that!” she moaned.

“Sunday night, you’ll have it until you can’t take any more,” he growled.

With a lustful smile, she grabbed her suitcase and rushed away, smiling over her shoulder.

With a sigh, Kyle got back into the car and pulled up the address on the GPS. It wouldn’t take long to get there, even if he took it at a more sedate pace.

When he arrived he parked and made his way inside. Charlize was already seated and waved at him to join her. He saw she was wearing a very tight muscle tank top which displayed her tattooed arms to their fullest. He noted she had on an array of leather and ornamented bracelets on each wrist as well as a series of gold earrings running up each ear. She smiled brilliantly at him after he gave her cheek a kiss and settled into his seat across from her.

“Hi! Did she make her flight?” she asked.

“Hi. She just had me drop her off at the curb. I think she had time,” he responded, noticing for the first time she was obviously not wearing a bra under the tight shirt and had pierced nipples.