Vito's POV
The car stank of s*x, dried blood, squirt and c*m. I looked over at Maria, her face was flushed, lips swollen and dripping from our fluids mixed together, beautiful hair grazing her shoulders as she looked as if she wanted to mount my c**k again.
"Do you wanna come home with me?" I asked, moving my thumb to wipe up the creamy liquid that was stuck on her mouth.
I thought she would argue or demand I take her back but she just nodded in affirmation.
"Good girl"
Fastening her seat belt and mine, I floored it, eager to get home.
Some of my men were lined up as the gates rolled open, rifles in hand for any slight threat.
They didn't react as they saw me with Maria. In fact their eyes didn't even meet hers.
They knew better.
Anyone that dared looked at her was going t
