Page 45 of Heartless Mercy


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“Are you okay,mi sol?” I ask, the room quiet with only the sound of our breathing echoing around us.

“I just. I just don’t know what to say. Isabella told us what happened to her when y’all were gone and now this. It’s just a lot. We can’t lose him, Dario,” he mutters, leaning on my shoulder.I pull him closer to me and place him on my lap as I trace my finger down his face, taking in his beautifully pained face.

“He’ll be okay. Willow’s working on him. He won’t leave us,” I reassure. Leaning forward, Sonny gives me a chaste kiss on the lips and I delve deeper for more.

I need a distraction. We both do. I can’t bear the thought deep in the pit of my stomach that I might lose one of the loves of my life. And if we do, we won’t recover.

“I want you to fuck me, Sonny. Please. We need this,” I plead, grabbing the back of his head and pausing inches away from my face.

“Yes. Yes, baby. I want to make love to you,” he replies and I nod without hesitation.

What started as a night for revenge ended up being one of the worst nights of my life. But Andrei has another thing coming if he thinks this is the end. We’ll come back ten times stronger, and this time, it’ll be him we set ablaze.

Coming For You by ADONA & Sea Saint

Thosemotherfuckers will pay. And I know just how to make them suffer for killing my???. They will feel my pain, they’ll regret messing with the master. Soon, my???.Soon.

Crazy in Love by Sofia Karlberg

Whenthe guard said the lockdown protocol was lifted, we thought everyone had returned safely and that we were in for a fun night. Well, as soon as Isabella took care of business when she took back her life by killing the man who caused her pain. She went into extreme detail about that night back in college, and it hurt me knowing that she went through that. When she admitted that Catalina was the only one who knew, we were honored she felt comfortable sharing. But then it hit me. Catalina had shown restraint for many years, all because she knew the alliance and Isabella’s trauma process mattered more than killing that man. I couldn’t have done that.

Now, as a man who’s killed and strayed from his job, itching to show that piece of shit, he messed with the wrong woman. Ihad these sick thoughts about how I would personally go about killing him. It should scare me how easily I changed, but I can’t find it in myself to care. I just can’t.

But when Willow got the call, she dropped to her knees, trying to keep her composure as she continued to hear what was being said on the other end of the phone. We knew our night was in for more thoughts of revenge.

She finished talking and looked at Isabella and me, her face grief-stricken, and I knew something was wrong. I just didn’t know how bad it was going to be. As soon as she said that Niccolo was shot and that it was bad, Isabella and I hugged her and just let go. We cried for what felt like hours before Willow grabbed some scrubs. She was going to use it for a volunteer clinic this weekend since being put on mandatory leave from the hospital. But it looks like the itch to get back to doing what she loves will be put to use. Only this time, it’s for someone we are falling for, and my heart breaks for her and us.

Looking into Dario’s eyes, I know we both need this. And I know we shouldn’t be doing this now while we wait, but the welcomed distraction is what we need to rid us of the thought of Niccolo not being here anymore. So, we give in and let go.

“I’m falling for you, sir,” I whisper, sliding my nose against Dario’s.

“So am I,mi sol. Make love to me,” he mutters.

Gripping the bottom of his shirt, I lean forward and feast on his juicy lips. We gasp for breath, not wanting to break our connection. Dario squeezes my ass, his thick hands burning through the thin fabric of my gray sweatpants. I shift my hips against his thickness, his growing erection evident through his jeans. He bites my lower lip and sucks on it as I groan from the tingling feeling it sends straight to my balls.

“Fuck. I’m so ready,mi sol. Grab the lube from the end table in the corner. It’s in the second drawer. I need you. Now,” he gasps, catching his breath as I remove myself from his hold and walk toward the end table. I grab the cum sauce-scented lube and smile that they have this just lying around in different places.

“Cum sauce, huh?” I ask teasingly. His face lights up, grinning from ear to ear.

“What can I say? We love cum. Why not get a scented lube that looks like it?” He winks as I shake my head, chuckling.

“Take off your clothes, Daddy. Let me see that ass,” I instruct.

“Watch it, pet. I’m letting you own my body right now, but remember I’m your Daddy, and you will watch how you order me to do things,” he replies, sending shivers up my spine.

“Yes, Daddy,” I say, winking. He shakes his head and proceeds to do as instructed, removing his shirt slowly. I drop my sweats, showcasing my hard cock increasingly growing. He then takes off his cowboy boots and socks, placing them toward the side of the couch. Jesus, fuck, he looks so fucking hot. I swear, just the sight of him in his jeans and flaunting his sinful body could make me come on the spot.

“You like what you see,mi sol?”

“I most definitely do, Daddy,” I answer, hurriedly removing my shirt at lightning speed. Dario’s laugh echoes through the room and I’m mesmerized by this man. He knows this moment needs to happen because he can’t cope with the thought of us losing Niccolo. I understand it because the agonizing wait is killing us slowly and we need something different to focus on. And what better thing than making love to each other?

Dario rises from the couch, unbuttons his pants, and slides his jeans down along with his boxers. He goes to remove his cowboy hat, but I raise my hand to stop his movement.

“Please, leave it on, Daddy. I want you to ride me like I’m the Mustang you’re trying to tame,” I order. Dario lifts his eyebrow like he’s saying,is that right?I smile with giddiness.

“Since you asked nicely. Anything for you, pet,” he says, winking and making me leak precum from my tip. He leaves his hat on and curls his finger toward him, begging me to join him. And I do. I sit on the couch with my legs spread wide as he climbs on me. He hovers above my extremely hard cock and he reaches for the lube beside me. Dario opens the cap and squirts a generous amount onto two fingers, lifting his hips as he preps his hole.

“Fuckkkk. I’m so tight. You’re going to have to take it easy for a bit there,” he groans, moving his two fingers in and out. The sound of the lube in his ass squelches as he continues fucking his tight cumhole.