The Mafia's Queen: Entangled With A Psycho.

Becca's eyes couldn't be any wider than it was now as she held Leo's dick in her hand. Blushing profusely as she felt how warm it was on her palm and inclined her head to one side, staring at it as if measuring his length with her eyes. 

She knew what to do at that point, she had paid attention to Leo's very detailed demonstration but still couldn't do it. She couldn't even get herself to do anything. It was like she froze on the spot, with Leo's dick bewitching the fuck out of her. 

Her lips parted as Leo covered her hand with his and stroked, placing a kiss on her neck. He started slow, moving her hand up and down before gradually increasing the pace, groaning as his release drew closer.

Becca's breath hitched in her throat, unable to breathe properly ever since she touched Leo's dick. Fuck touching it, she hasn't exhaled ever since Leo told her she could look at it. 

It wasn't her fault, she had never touched anything like it, and in an attempt to keep her shit together so she wouldn't look like a fool, she decided to distract herself by picturing what she was holding to be Leo's third arm and not his dick. His third arm that had the power to wreak wonderful chaos in her pussy and for that reason, it had to be hidden in the deepest, darkest parts of his pants even though Leo didn't like leaving it where it belonged. In his pants.

It was a weird way to picture a man's penis but that was the only way Becca kept herself from passing out.

Becca kept stroking just the way Leo demonstrated, putting her wrist to work as he let go of her hand and cupped her face.

She stared into Leo's eyes as she kept rubbing his third arm and he took advantage of the fact that her lips were parted and kissed her, teasing her tongue with his.

His breath grew heavy as he broke the kiss and shut his eyes as Becca took him closer to the edge with every stroke. Becca doubled her speed as his dick pulsed in her hand and soon felt thick warm liquid on her hand but didn't look. She couldn't bring herself to look and kept staring at his face instead. His eyes were still closed as he let the pleasure wash over him.

Her chest heaved as she took deep breaths. It felt like the most intense thing she had ever done before and was still trying to calm down.

After the ecstatic feeling subsided, Leo smiled and kissed her jaw. " Thank you, I will return the favor once your period is over. I will make you feel just as good." He smirked and took off his shirt to wipe the cum on her hand before getting off the bed. Tossing his shirt away to the far corner of the room where it landed in the laundry basket.

" Where are you going?" Becca asked, watching him walk towards the door.

" To bring some breakfast, you must be hungry after giving me a release." He responded, smiling and Becca frowned as she stared at him from head to toe.

" But you are shirtless." She blinked at his tattooed muscles.

" I don't think the bodyguards would mind me being shirtless." Leo said with a laugh but Becca didn't see the humor in his words. She didn't find it funny and for some reason, Becca didn't like the idea of him walking out of their room like that. Shirtless. The idea didn't sit well with her. How would it? Other women worked in the house too, not just his bodyguards. What if they leer at him? What if they faint while gawking at his body? The thought only made her blood simmer in her veins.

" Forget it, I will get us breakfast instead," Becca said and got off the bed. She couldn't let Leo go out that way, half-naked. People would look at him for sure. His body was hers to drool over and didn't want anyone's eyes on him.

Leo stared at her as she got off the bed and walked towards him as he stood by the door and his gaze fall on her chest.

Was she going downstairs wearing that? Leo questioned himself as he watched her approach him.

The thin fabric of her shirt made it clear that she wasn't wearing a bra and also made her chest look even more attention-gripping than it already was. Her chest was only for his eyes to see and for Christ's sake, he had other men living in the house. What was she thinking? He couldn't possibly let her out like that, he might end up gorging someone's eyes out.

Just the thought of other people being able to see her like that if she went downstairs now, darkened his face with a frown. 

The idea of another fucker with a dick staring at her chest made his hand itch to torture. 

" Don't worry, my love. I will do it." Leo insisted and Becca's eyes twitched for a second before she smiled.

" But you did it last time, allow me—" 

" I already said I will do it." Leo cut her off and his graze dropped to her chest. " just as you said, this house isn't empty. Adult men are crawling everywhere and I would hate for one of them to lose an eye because you forgot to wear a piece of undergarment." 

Becca halted and stared down at her chest on hearing Leo's words and then it hit her. She wasn't wearing a bra and it was probably why Leo was so persistent about going downstairs in place of her.

But hold on a second, did he just threaten to remove someone's eye because she wasn't wearing a bra? He couldn't do that, right?

Becca didn't know why but his choice of words make her a little pissed. Like look who was talking, Mr. Shirtless abs. 

" You will need to start wearing shirts outside the bedroom because there are women everywhere in the house and some of them aren't used to seeing half-naked men flaunting their muscles around." Becca retorted and bit her lip. She couldn't believe she just said something like that and all Leo did was stare at her in disbelief for a few seconds before his lips curved into a smile.

" You don't want anyone else to see me like this?" Leo asked in amusement, stepping closer to where Becca stood.

Was that even a question? Which woman would like her extremely drop-dead gorgeous boyfriend to be seen half-naked by other women? 

To Becca, it was just unacceptable. Leo's hotness was for her eyes alone but still refused to admit to herself that she was being jealous and possessive.

Instead of answering Leo's question, she chose to rephrase it. " Do you want someone else to see you like this?" Becca asked and Leo reached where she stood, towering over her.

" Your eyes are the only ones I want on me, same goes for you too. I am the only one allowed to see your body." Leo said, trailing his finger down her chest and Becca felt a shiver run down her spine as he encircled his arms around her.

He craned his head to hers and kissed her lips before walking to the closet, where he took out a shirt to wear. 

Leo respected her wishes, he wore a shirt on his body.

To be honest, he loved how they thought so similarly, her possessiveness over him, though he thought it was cute, it still made him feel like the happiest man alive.

There was this tremendous feeling of joy settled in his chest, knowing that his Becca loved him so much that she didn't want anyone else to even look at him. Just like him, she too didn't want to share.

Leo went downstairs, fully dressed, and returned a few minutes later with a breakfast tray in his hands.

Becca's mouth instantly watered at the sight of the delicacies. Yes, plural.

One of them was the actual food while the other one was the eye candy holding the plate. 

Again, who the fuck gave women periods? What did Becca ever do to deserve such torture? 

Leo sat next to her and started feeding the food to her and Becca, being the mini glutton she was, ate everything on the plate.

" We should go out for lunch today," Becca suggested after taking the last bite and Leo smiled.

" You just finished your breakfast and already thinking about lunch." Leo mused and Becca pursed her lips. Can you blame a woman for loving delicious meals? Leo shouldn't even be teasing her when he was her favorite food.

" Fine, we will go out for lunch. Any restaurant you want." Leo quickly agreed when Becca didn't respond to his words, thinking she got offended by his food comment.

The woman was very sensitive when it came to talking about her love for food.

Becca's face brightened with a smile immediately those words rolled out of his mouth. " You will let me pick the restaurant this time?"

" Of course, anywhere you want," Leo answered, taking a few strands of her hair and twirled it around his finger. He remembered when he first did it to her on the plane, how she looked like she was going to scratch him with her claw but here she was now, smiling at his touch. Loving his touch on her.. He was greatly pleased by the improvement, happy that his efforts were efficient.