Chapter 159
Mason
Nico was giving me the surge of confidence I had never felt before. His aura was just so damn dominating that it was hard not to feed off of it and I fucking love it. For the first time ever I was able to stand up to Luciano and tell him exactly what I knew his daughter needed and he actually listened? Pigs must have started flying somewhere. We passed Donna on the way to Isla’s old bedroom, and I had a fleeting thought. Ariana Donatello is known for being the heart of the family, the one who cares the most and loves deeply, but from the stories I’ve heard and the tattoo’s that cover her very scared body, I know that she’s also deadly, ruthless, cutthroat in her precision to kill and protect what is hers. From the little show this morning and then again tonight from Isla, I can see that she’s a lot like her Mom. There are two sides to her, one that is dainty, submissive, follows the rules and leads with her heart and then there’s the other, the one that screams dangerous and death. If we have a child, a daughter, would she also be a violent little thing like her mother and grandmother?
“Well this is cute.” Nico laughs as he picks up a stuffed animal from Isla’s bed and looks at it clos I can hear Isla is still in the shower, so I lay down on the comforter to wait. Nico flops down beside me, resting his arms behind his head.
“I have an idea.” He says with a filthy smirk.
“Do tell.”
His hand drops down to my belt and I instinctively grab his wrist to stop him.
“Isla wasn’t too happy last time you decided to…play with me.”
He chuckles, “yeah you’re right. Okay, get your cock out.”
I look at him confused as he begins to unzip his own pants, freeing his erection from his pants as he
shuffles them past his ass. He stroke it a few times, looking at me.
“Picture her coming out of the shower in one of those little white bath towels, still dripping wet
when she sees two sexy as fuck guys laying on her bed jerking off for her.”
The idea of Isla in a towel is enough to make my dick twitch with excitement. Ah fuck it. I pull my
pants down slightly, gripping my cock and thinking about my girls sexy little body, those perky tits, the feeling of her wet little pussy.
“Isla…” Nico moans, staring at the bathroom door, stroking his cock slowly.
After a few minutes we hear the water shut off and we’re both breathing heavily, moaning her name as she struts through the door, no towel, dripping wet. She freezes, her mouth dropping open with a
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silent Oh as she spots us and I start to pick up the pace with my hands as I take her in.
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Are my men putting on a little show for me?” She puts her hand on her hip, biting her lip as she stares at our cocks.
“Yes Miss Isla. We say together.
“Hmmm. Okay then.” She drops to her knees on the carpet just outside the bathroom door an opens her mouth, tongue out and waiting. We move off the bed and stand in front of her, shoulders brushing as we aim the tips of our dicks onto her tongue and jerk ourselves off even quicker now. I feel the tightness in my balls and my body clenches as I moan her name and shoot my load first.
“Ah fuck“, Nico moans as he rubs his tip into my cum on her tongue and finishes himself. Isla closes her mouth, swallowing while wiping the corner of her mouth. I help her stand and grab the towel off the chair she had clearly come out here for.
“Lets get you home amore.” Nico kisses her forehead and starts to dry her skin.
We pass by Isla’s parents in the living room watching Tv when we’re leaving, saying goodbye and thank you for dinner when Luciano pulls me aside.
“Mason.”
I swallow, wondering if it’s now that I’m going to get my ass handed to me.
“I just wanted to say thank you for taking care of Isla. For caring for her and really seeing her for who she is and what she needs. You parents would be proud of the man you have become. Just as I am proud of you, son.” He places a hand on my shoulder and I have to try really hard not to cry at the random praise and attention.
“Thank you sir.”
“Just…call me dad now.”
“Oh…kay.” I nod and head off to the car where my waiting partners are.
“What did Dad want?” Isla questions when I slip into the backseat with her.
“He…he wanted to…he’s proud of me?” I say in half a question as she lets out a little giggle.
“You have a praise kink but you can’t take praise from my dad?”
“It’s different.” I grumble out and she leans on my shoulder as I wrap my arm around her.
“Would it help if I told you I’m proud of you? and you’re such a good boy for me. Isn’t that right Nico?” He looks in the rearview mirror at us and winks.
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Such a good cucciolo. You we’re so strong and confidence this evening and you pleased our girl so well with your cum on her tongue and over my cock.
Ugh. I moan and reach down to adjust the tightening in my pants as they both laugh at me.
“What are we going to do about Pedro?” Isla asks, breaking the silence after a while.
Dad has already sent men out to track his location. For now, we keep you safe.” I answer softly.
“We’ll come back to that keep me safe‘ comment, but for now, Dad?” She smiles at me, clearly wanting to laugh a little.
“He told me to call him that!” I throw my hands up as she lets the laugh out.
“That’s so cute!”
C
“I am not cute!”
“You are.” Nico sides with Isla and I roll my eyes and grumble as I look out the window.
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