The Handyman: A Dark Mafia Romance (Bratva Dark Allegiance Book 3)

by Raven Scott

  “I need to talk to her.”

  I’d been dreading those six, damned words, and I hid my sharp scowl as I led Riley down the stairs.

  “I have to, Reece. I need to know.”

  “Okay. We’ll decide what to do, but not right this second, baby.” Glancing at the sofa, my eyes narrowed as Delilah studiously stared at the TV even though the volume was almost too low to hear. Reaching the living room, I guided Riley to the door to the spare room, and she inhaled a rattling breath that rippled up my back. Tugging her through the threshold, I kicked the door shut behind us to turn her to me. Cupping her cheeks, I rubbed just below the dark circles under her eyes, and her lids fluttered closed easily. “Just relax. You’re okay, okay? You’re gonna start your job in three days, and you’re gonna be amazing at it, and you don’t have your mom in your life making you feel horrible and tomorrow, you won’t be hungover, so you’ll feel better.”

  “Yeah, I know.” She reached to hold my wrists, casting me a small smile of appreciation before opening her mouth again, “I’m glad I’m not Hannah. I would’ve called out. Thanks for letting us party here.”

  “You’re very welcome.” Forcing her backwards slowly, I guided Riley to the bed pushed up against the back wall by the balcony windows. My chest tightened when she sat down gracefully, her eyes brimming with trust and comfort. “Can I video you?”

  “Okay.” Smiling warmly, her hands slipped from my skin to clasp in her lap.

  I headed to the closet as I rubbed the back of my neck roughly.

  “You like making porn, Reece?”

  “What? No. I’m never gonna show it to anyone. I like videoing lots of things, having documentation.” Inside the closet was just a bunch of boxes of unopened toys, and I grabbed the camera off the high shelf as I answered her, “I’ve never felt the need to video having sex. I guess, I just want to just to have it.”

  “For the nights I don’t sleep over?”

  I could hear her smile in her tone, and I backtracked out of the closet with camera and tripod in hand.

  Now, Riley was laying on the bed horizontal to the headboard, staring at the ceiling, with her legs draped over the side. “What if you don’t have any of those?”

  “I think it’s important you stay in your own apartment, Riley. You’ve got your new job, and Hannah seems like a great neighbor. You don’t need the added stress of feeling obligated to spend time with me.” I didn’t know why I was always urging Riley to slow the fuck down; it wasn’t like she was going to leave me again. “I’m sure you’ll appreciate the distance for a few weeks, at least, until you get comfortable in your new job.”

  “Why are you always so sensible?”

  “Why are you trying to rush?” Combatting her question with my own, I rounded the bed to pull the tripod legs as tall as they could go. “Considering how well it went for you last time to jump into something, I thought you’d be more cautious, Riley.”

  Riley’s brown eyes flickered to me, sparkling as she puffed out her lips in a pout. “You’re not a douchebag, though.”

  Pursing my lips as I fixed the camera to the stand, I frowned under tightly knit brows.

  On the little screen that flickered to life, Riley frowned upside down. “What?”

  I adjusted the angle as I answered, “Riley, I’m not trying to take this out of proportion, but you were almost raped. You quit all your jobs. Your mom hired a hitman to kill you. You got a new job at a high-profile place with no office experience. Okay— I’m not saying you shouldn’t want to rush through to the greener grass beyond these hills, but seriously… I’m not going anywhere. You gotta slow down. There’s things you can zip through and things you should take your time with.” I left the camera just the way I wanted it to head back to the closet while Riley laid silently on the bed. There was no plan, but I grabbed an egg, still in the box, and a pre-cut coil of hemp rope. Riley was still laying down when I emerged, and I leaned on the door frame to stare at her. “You’re so beautiful, you know that?”

  And Riley truly was beautiful. With her long, thick legs and hourglass figure, her skin pale from the winter, she had the kind of body guys drooled over. She blushed, turning her face to strain the muscles in her neck, and my abdomen tightened. The sudden shift in the air was palpable, and I walked over to set the rope next to her.

  “You’ve got it all, baby. You should savor it.” Putting the box on the floor, I knelt down to caress up her legs, and Riley gasped lightly. Kissing up her calf, I relished the taste of her skin and grazed the bend of her knee with my teeth. Palming her thighs to spread them wide, I teased up her quivering, soft skin with my tongue. Hunger twisted in my gut as my cock hardened in my jeans, and I reached to undo the fastening before grabbing the rope.

  “If you can’t slow down, I’ll just have to force you to.”

  Excitement flushed her pink at my statement.

  I stood up to drag the coils along her abdomen. Unlike at Black Cat, I was kinda limited in what I could do. The basics are basics for a reason, though. “Close your eyes, Riley.”

  She obeyed immediately, her lower lip trembling before she sucked it between her teeth.

  Gingerly grabbing her leg, I started the soothing, familiar motions of wrapping the rope around her ankle. Every time I tied Riley up, she looked more and more appetizing, and my mouth watered as desire flooded my system.

  “I-I just want it to be over,” she whispered.

  Leaning to kiss her abdomen, just above her navel, I kept my mouth shut as Riley sighed heavily. Kissing down and over her hip, I tightened the loop around her ankle with a firm tug. Her little gasp was music to my ears, and I caressed her leg as I bent her knee.

  “Do you think that’s wrong, Reece?”

  “I think that when you’re hasty, you make mistakes. Like when you get mad at a ball, kick it, and then it hits you in the face or rolls back to where you’d just kicked it from.”

  Her body rippled as she lifted her head, her nose scrunched up in distaste.

  “Just sayin’ that’s what it’s like.”

  “You’re legitimately just going to keep driving that nail in the coffin, aren’t you?”

  My brows twitched in amusement and I looped the rope around Riley’s thigh until her ankle was two or three inches from her plump ass. “If you’d just shut up and let me finish, I’ll be driving my cock in you.”

  I finally got Riley to smile and she lowered her head with a plop to huff.

  My lips upturned as warmth flooded my chest when she nudged my side with her free heel. “Seriously, baby, just…if it’s that bad that you can’t stop talking about it. Sing something. Or hum. Or rap. Anything. Just start spewing some DJ Khaled. ♪DJ Khaled!♪”

  This time, she laughed a sultry, light sound full of amusement. “Oh…I know— I know you’re right. Okay.”

  I smiled against her knee as I twisted the rope around itself.

  28

  Riley

  “Look at this beautiful pussy…” Reece dragged his fingers between my folds, his murmur rolling up my front like thunder.

  I gasped as flames licked my abdomen and the ropes binding my knees as far apart as they could spread, creaked lightly under the blood drumming in my ears.

  Thumbing my clit heavily, he inhaled a deep, rough breath that sucked the heat from my flushed skin. “Fuck. . .”

  Shivers raced up my thighs and Reece licked up my slit with all of his tongue. Arching as pleasure slithered up my body, my groan danced with his hungry grunt. Tilting into his mouth eagerly, I gripped the ropes holding my arms above my head and over the side of the bed. Slopping spit that dribbled between my ass cheeks, he reached up to grope my breasts, and I arched into his greedy hands.

  Harsh pants dried my throat, and I whimpered pathetically when Reece pinched my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Behind my shuttered lids, colors popped, and he swirled his tongue around my clit to send shocks down my thighs. Huffing hoarsely, I couldn’t do more than weakly g
rind against his mouth, but he was so caring as he sucked gingerly.

  “You taste so good, baby. . .” His hands caressed down my front and over my bound legs.

  My toes curled as delicious shivers skittered long my skin.

  Kissing my inner thighs, Reece pulled back to leave me cold and my heart thundered against my ribs.

  Something soft and smooth slipped between my throbbing folds and down, and I tensed.

  He cooed softly. “Relax.”

  Forcing my eyes open, I exhaled the air in my lungs while Reece massaged my puckered hole with increasing pressure. I blinked hard, inhaling against through flared nostrils against the cold and unfamiliar sensation. Dazedly, my gaze met his, and he climbed atop me to kiss my lips with dizzying passion. In that moment, he pushed the egg-shaped object in, and a little squeak breached the seal of our mouths.

  “Are you uncomfortable, Riley?”

  The surprise of it wore off in an instant and I shook my head mutely.

  Reece kissed down my chin. “You’ll like this— trust me.”

  His lips trailed hot and wet down my neck, and I groaned softly when he sucked on my pulse point. My pussy clenched hard and I sucked in a sharp breath as the egg in my ass put pressure on me. “I do not like anal…”

  My breathless rasp earned me a smirk and Reece pulled back to catch my gaze. Caressing my cheek, he crawled up my body to sit very carefully on my chest. The smell of him was intoxicating, and he hugged my ribs with his calves as I gazed up the faint planes of his chest.

  “You’re so hot,” the words burst from my mouth as saliva pooled under my tongue.

  Reece’s eyes flashed with pride and appreciation. Desire swarmed my taste buds as he pumped his cock, and my lips tingled wildly with need. The flushed head of his shaft glistened with his pre-cum, tantalizing, begging me to flick my tongue out and lap it up.

  “It’s only fair, Riley.” Guiding his cock into my mouth, Reece gasped as I wrapped my lips around him. My tongue swiped the head of his cock, my hunger for him easing the friction and dribbling from the corner of my mouth. “Ah— fuck. . .”

  Craning my neck to take him deeper, I gagged lightly when his spongy head hit the back of my throat, and Reece reached down bury his fists in my hair. I loved the taste of him, manly and musky, so faintly smelling of whatever soap he’d used. Pushing my head up, he breathed my name so beautifully, and I gulped around this throbbing head.

  “Oh—Damn.” He pulled back to thrust a steady, easy pace, I choked loudly as I gazed up through bleary, watering eyes. Twitching and rippling, Reece’s lean muscles played under his taut skin, and my need for him leaked from my entrance. He’d barely done anything, but I was so close.

  “I love this fucking mouth, baby.” Grinding the words out through his teeth, Reece pulled my hair gently, and I caressed the length of his cock with my lips. He stood up, his cock glistening as he shuffled back between my legs. Concentration knit his brows, and my breath hitched when he tugged the tail of the egg hanging out of my puckered hole. “Take a deep breath, Riley.”

  I hoovered up air through my nose and held it in flaming lungs, and Reece turned on the egg to send powerful vibrations up my whole body. Straining wildly against the pleasure that spilled out of my abdomen onto the sheets, I sputtered a moan even as he swiped his cock between my folds. My thighs quivered, heat making my blood a thick sludge in my veins. The air in my lungs became stale, and he slowly thrust into my pussy with a reverent, sputtering gasp of his own.

  Powerful arms balanced on fists on either side of me as Reece stretched my walls, the ridge of his cock coaxing me dangerously close. My lungs screamed for fresh air, and I clenched my teeth hard as his hips ground against mine.

  “Breathe, baby.”

  The command washed over me as it squeezed between Reece’s teeth, and I wheezed a breath while he propped his knees under my securely furled legs. My nipples rubbed raw against his chest when he dropped to his elbows. Cramps shot through my hands and up my arms, bent sharply over the side of the bed, from my death grip.

  Undulating around his cock, colorful spots popped behind my eyelids. “Oh, my God. . .”

  Pulling back his hips, Reece growled as my moan added to the dense atmosphere before sucking my nipple into his mouth. Nibbling teasingly, he thrust sharply into my dripping channel to start a steady pace. He was always so gentle, and he kissed sloppily up my neck to capture my lips with white-hot passion. Opening my mouth for him, I clamped down on his cock when he pulled back, but he didn’t leave me empty for long.

  “Riley. . .” Breathing my name, Reece slipped his tongue into my mouth to caress mine, and my moan caught in my throat. His taut muscles pulled and writhed under his skin as his saliva pooled in my mouth. The taste of him made me dizzy as he claimed my tongue, his own dancing against mine sweetly.

  Moaning softly as rumblings sent tremors through my body, I tightened around Reece’s cock, hot and throbbing to the beat of my racing heart. My pussy seeped need, a soft squelch sounding with each slow, savoring thrust. There was no comparing— Reece rose above even spiritual rapture— made me feel needed, but somehow managed to make it more than his cock in me.

  I loved him. I loved everything he made me feel in any given moment. I loved his level head when I was spiraling, and I loved his ability to help me forget. With one kiss, one look, he had me trapped. The very thing I was afraid of at Black Cat had happened, but I wasn’t regretful.

  Pushing himself up on powerful arms, Reece tore his mouth from mine to pant as the bed jostled lightly from his deep, steady thrusts. He never went too hard, and I forced my eyes open as he caressed down my legs with his palms. Sweat glistened on his skin as he sniffed hard, his eyes bright and fiery when they met mine. “Do you remember the first thing you ever said to me?”

  The question caught my fogged brain off guard as I shook my head heavily.

  Reece smiled and cleared his throat, his cheeks picking up wider and his eyes becoming glassy with memories. “You said that I was the first guy you noticed around that didn’t seem like a tool. It was a surprising opener.”

  “Oh…” I could barely conjure the memory, and a small smile tilted my lips.

  Reece leaned down to turn on the egg. The click of the button hanging off the stem echoed in my ears before I felt the incredible vibrations. Sucking in a sharp breath as he thrust, I scrunched up my face as the pressure in my abdomen spilled out. My toes curled from the reverberation down my legs, and my eyes rolled back.

  Flopping his head back high above me, he shuddered as I clamped down on his cock. “Fuck yeah… come on my cock, Riley.” He gripped my outer thighs to pull back.

  I moaned loudly against the pleasure that threatened to close my throat. Undulating wildly, my body twitched and shivered as he thrust to hit my spot, pulling my hips to reach deep. The vibrating egg in my ass sent shocks up my spine, and I gasped for air as fire engulfed my lungs. “Oh, my God— Oh-h, my God!” I arched sharply, and the sensation assaulting my pussy intensified as I clenched around the egg. “Oh-h fuck!”

  Pummeling my throbbing pussy as I spasmed uncontrollably, Reece reached to thumb my clit.

  “Yes-s...” I choked on my own spit, my face tightening as air invaded my head. “Fuck— fuck—”

  Thrusting harder, a little faster, Reece panted furiously and tightened his grip on my hip. Lost in the fog of our togetherness, I trembled under the intense rattling of my bones as I clenched around is cock. His hips slapping against mine was the only thing keeping my heart from going haywire. The rhythmic pounding— the vibrations— the shocks of his thumb circling my clit—

  “Riley—” His deep timbre rained down on me, and I groaned in complaint when Reece pulled out and left me completely empty. My pussy ached— needed him— and I forced my eyes open. Rushing around the bed, a furious passion blazed all over his face, and my mouth watered. He fumbled a little to pull my head over the side of the bed, his hands shaking even as he guided himself into m
y open, eager mouth. The taste of myself coated my inner cheeks, and he reached down to swipe my pussy with three fingers.

  “Deep— deep— please—” Reece cut me off with his cock, and I choked violently as his short curls tickled my chin. Tiny tears leaked from my eyes even as he pulled back to fuck my throat with vicious, little grunts. Still, he wasn’t hard or rough about it, and the sounds of my gags echoed in the room. His salty pre-cum trailed on my tongue when he pulled back, and I caved my cheeks as greed tantalized my taste buds.

  “Shit. . . Riley. . .” Grabbing my breast with his free hand, Reece slipped three fingers into my pussy to curl and set me off. Juices splattered everywhere as I choked on his cock, and cramps shot through my abdomen from how hard I came. Black spots assaulted my vision, saliva dribbling down his sac along my cheek and into my hair.

  With a jerk, Reece pulled back to groan a strained, thunderous sound, and his cum spurted along my tongue. Prickles raced down my sternum, and goosebumps washed my chest and arms. Sucking all he had to give, I didn’t have to try hard not to swallow.

  His cock rippled noticeably, and he gasped and sputtered as he emptied everything he had into my mouth.

  I’d never been a fan of the taste of cum, but Reece’s—I couldn’t get enough of it. Thick and salty, a tinge sweet, his cum pooled against the roof of my mouth in excess.

  Gingerly but without warning, Reece pulled the egg out of my ass and the sudden lack of sensation sent a fierce ache through me. Caressing his cock with my lips as he pulled back completely, I closed my eyes as all the energy seeped from my body. Exhaustion made my skin tingle, and I gulped down my mouthful.