[BL] The Mafia Boss Wants My Body

Chapter 258: Chapter 258: Daddy Claiming Me Deeper Again

"Yes... yes, your cock," Adrian nodded frantically, his entire body trembling violently from the feverish heat of the pleasure and the exhaustion. "I want it so bad, baby. Take me."

Satisfied by the raw submission, Matteo suddenly pulled his hand back the slick friction ending with a wet pop that made Adrian gasp at the sudden emptiness. But before Adrian could complain, Matteo lunged forward, replacing his fingers instantly with his mouth.

He leaned over and took Adrian’s length into his deep warmth, swallowing him down in a slow, enveloping suction. He used his tongue to stroke the sensitive underside aggressively, swirling around the ridge before pulling back down, drawing him in completely. The slick, wet sounds of the oral friction filled the quiet room, breaking Adrian’s remaining restraint.

Adrian’s hands flew to the bedsheets, gripping the silk fabric until his fingers dug into it. He couldn’t stop the loud, uninhibited moans from ripping from his throat, his body bucking up subtly against the mattress with every deep, rhythmic pull of Matteo’s mouth.

The room was alive with the sound of their heavy breathing, the wet heat of their friction, and the desperate, breathless syntax of a reunion they had both nearly destroyed themselves trying to reach.

Matteo gripped the base of Adrian’s length, his thumb rubbing over the ridge before his lips closed tightly over the cockhead. He drew Adrian in with a deep, consuming suction, the heavy, slick lubrication of his mouth making a distinct, wet sliding sound in the quiet room.

While his mouth worshiped him, Matteo slid two fingers back into Adrian’s prepared entrance. He thrust them in deeply, combining the relentless, rhythmic pacing of his fingers with the deep pull of his mouth.

Adrian’s breath hitched completely, his body locking for a fraction of a second before he spread his legs wide, raising his knees higher to surrender every part of himself to the onslaught.

"Ah! Daddy... baby, suck it deeper," Adrian sobbed out, his voice cracking from the raw intensity. "Please, don’t stop... oh god, you’re going to ruin me..."

Matteo showed no mercy, entirely focused on claiming him. He pulled back slightly, letting a trail of thick saliva coat the length before swallowing him down again, taking him deeper than before.

The wet, messy sounds of the friction filled the space between them, a heavy testament to the desperation of their reunion. Inside, Matteo’s fingers hooked aggressively, pairing the deep internal strokes with the tight friction of his lips.

Adrian’s hands moved from the sheets to the back of Matteo’s head, his fingers tangling tightly into his hair. He held him there, blindly trying to control the rhythm, pushing Matteo down to chase the edge that was rapidly rushing up on him.

Tears of pure pleasure pooled at the corners of Adrian’s eyes, spilling down his temples into the pillows because Matteo was relentless, pushing him past his limits to a level that clearly asserted absolute ownership.

"You’re mine, Rian," Matteo murmured roughly against his skin, his voice deep and vibrating over Adrian’s length. "Everything I have my money, my body, my entire fucking life, belongs to you. You hear me? Every piece of it... And all of you belong to me."

"Yes... Yes, baby!" Adrian screamed out, entirely undone, his hips twitching uncontrollably as the climax began to crest. "I’m close... baby, I’m going to cum! Please, Daddy, right now... What are you doing to me...?"

Matteo’s lips brushed against Adrian’s cockhesd as he whispered hoarsely, "I’m claiming you, Rian. Every part of you is mine."

Adrian let out a trembling breath. "Please... don’t ever stop. Take all of me. I belong to you." He surrendered completely.

Matteo didn’t slow down; instead, he increased the speed, his mouth and hand working in a frantic, coordinated harmony. He took him deeper, harder, and faster, using the intense vacuum to pull Adrian completely over the edge.

"Yes, baby," Matteo growled against his heat, his voice muffled but dominant. "Give me all of it. Don’t hold back a single drop."

Adrian let out a loud, broken cry that echoed off the high ceilings as his body finally fractured. The first thick wave of his release spilled out directly into Matteo’s mouth.

Adrian’s fingers clamped down hard in Matteo’s hair, holding his head down, keeping him anchored as he emptied his release.

Matteo didn’t pull away for a single second. He continued to suck and stroke relentlessly through the climax, swallowing every drop with a possessive hunger until Adrian was completely spent, his body trembling violently against the mattress as the final waves of pleasure left him thoroughly claimed.

Looking up slightly through his dark lashes, Matteo kept his gaze locked on Adrian’s face.

Adrian peered down at him, breathless and completely flushed, watching as Matteo slowly, deliberately licked the remaining traces of release from the sensitive length, swallowing every last drop with an unhurried, agonizingly hot intensity.

Only when he was finished did Matteo slowly slip his mouth free from Adrian’s cock.

He crawled up Adrian’s body, his bare skin sliding smoothly against Adrian’s trembling frame. The moment Matteo reached his chest, Adrian didn’t hesitate; he instantly reached up, pulled Matteo down by the nape of his neck, and crashed their lips together.

The kiss was desperate, slick, and deeply emotional. Their tongues tangled eagerly, swirling together to mix their tastes, a passionate, heavy exchange that felt more like a mutual sealing of vows than a simple embrace.

The wet, soft sounds of their lips meeting filled the space between them until they finally parted just an inch, resting their foreheads together. They stared deeply into each other’s eyes, breath hitching, beautiful smiles breaking across both of their faces.

Before Matteo could even utter a word, Adrian whispered, "I love you so much, Matteo."

Matteo’s expression softened completely, his eyes filled with raw devotion.

"I love you more, baby," he whispered. "I want you to know that you are my greatest happiness. I’ll never take your love or a single moment we share for granted again. I love you so much, Adrian."

Adrian chuckled softly, his fingers brushing through Matteo’s hair. "I love you more."

Matteo leaned down, pressing warm, lingering kisses across Adrian’s damp cheeks, then down the sensitive line of his neck, before wrapping his arms securely around him, pulling him into a tight, crushing hug that made it feel as though they were trying to merge into a single person.

After a few quiet moments of holding each other, Adrian shifted beneath him, a playful, wicked glint suddenly flashing in his eyes.

"So," Adrian murmured, tracing a lazy circle on Matteo’s bare shoulder. "Which style are you taking me in next? Doggy style, fusion, cowboy, arch, basset hound, bulldog, butterfly..."

As Adrian continued rattling off the increasingly vivid and technical list of positions, he watched Matteo’s face carefully. With every new term that left Adrian’s lips, Matteo’s expression shifted from soft romance to absolute, stunned bewilderment.

"Wait, wait, wait," Matteo interrupted, placing his hands flat on the mattress on either side of Adrian’s head, stopping him mid-sentence. "Since when did you learn all of this? I don’t remember teaching you any of these names. Who—"

Adrian didn’t let him finish. He burst into a beautiful, carefree laugh, thoroughly amused by Matteo’s immediate jealousy.

"My jealous baby," he teased, looping his arms around Matteo’s neck. "Have you never heard of Google? It’s a magical place where you can look up anything. That’s where I learned it."

Matteo let out a heavy breath, his shoulders dropping, though his jaw remained tightly set. "Don’t say it like that. You actually scared the hell out of me for a second. I don’t want anyone else ever touching you... You are mine. Every single part of you."

Adrian smiled, his heart swelling at Matteo’s fierce protectiveness.

"And you’re mine too."

He slipped his arms from around Matteo’s neck and gently cupped his sharp cheeks in both hands, playfully swaying his face from side to side.

"You’re just so possessive."

"It’s because you’re mine, and you love me, right?" Matteo murmured, leaning into the warmth of Adrian’s palms.

"Yes," Adrian whispered, his eyes softening. "I love you so much."

Matteo’s lips curved into a slow, incredibly wicked smile. He leaned down a little closer, his dark eyes flashing with a sudden, playful challenge. "In that case... what if you topped me instead tonight?"

The sudden suggestion caught Adrian completely off guard. His hands froze on Matteo’s cheeks, his eyes widening in pure shock. "What?"

Matteo smiled, the mischievous glint in his eyes growing brighter.

"Yes," he said. "So... what do you say?"

Adrian stared at him for a long moment before letting out an incredulous laugh.

"You can’t be serious."

Matteo shrugged, looking far too pleased with himself.

"I’m completely serious."