His Juliet: An Age Gap Hurt Comfort Mafia Romance (Empire of Royals Book 2)

I slammed the car door behind me, my skin crawling with how desperate I was to get to Juliet. I was too impatient to wait for the elevator, so I flew up the two flights of stairs from the garage to the gun range.

Angelo had said they were still here and that Juliet was doing well, but I needed to see for myself before my heart would settle.

A few soldiers were practicing at the far end of the range, but I only had eyes for my girl.

My girl, who was standing tall, shooting round after round, looking sexy as fuck.

My cock was already hardening as I approached her. I waited until she was done and had put the safety on before I wrapped my arms around her from behind. She tensed for the briefest moment before relaxing into me. I pressed my face to her hair, breathing in her sweet vanilla scent.

“You look so sexy with that gun.”

She tilted her head back and I rubbed my cheek against hers. She squealed at the roughness of my stubble.

“Thank you,” she said primly. “Sofiya’s been teaching me.”

I pressed the button to return the target paper to see how she did.

“Good work.” None of the holes had hit the center, but some were close, and all had hit the paper.

“She’ll be a pro in no time,” Sofiya said. Her expression transformed as she caught sight of something behind me. Matteo was striding towards his wife, wearing a fierce expression. Although, the baby in his arms—wearing a donut onesie and pink noise-canceling headphones—undermined how intimidating he was.

Sofiya squealed and held her arms out. Matteo transferred baby Clementine into her arms with careful, gentle movements. The kiss he gave Sofiya was anything but gentle.

I took the gun from Juliet and set it to the side before gathering her to my chest. I gripped her chin, my thumb brushing across her lower lip. “That’s Matteo and Clementine.”

“They’re sweet together.”

I brushed her hair over her shoulder, wrapped my hand around her neck, and did what I’d been dying to do since this morning. My lips crashed against hers and the little noise she made—something between a gasp and a moan—turned me the fuck on. I grabbed her ass, squeezing hard as I pressed her against my cock.

“I’m so proud of you. My brave girl.” She leaned into my touch, her dazed eyes meeting mine.noveldrama

“Noodle helped,” she said hoarsely.

“Good.”

Juliet wrapped her arms around my neck. Her movements were still hesitant, like she thought I might push her away. Instead, I crushed her to my chest.

“I missed you.” Her whispered words cracked my heart wide open.

I cupped her ass and picked her up. Her arms and legs went around me, holding tight. “Let’s go home.”

She waved at the others as I carried her out of the room.

“I’ll see you tomorrow!” Sofiya shouted.

“Tomorrow?” I asked, pressing the elevator button. Juliet buried her face into my neck, her eyes squeezed shut and fingers twisted in my suit jacket.

“Sofiya said you and Matteo will be gone all day, so she invited me over.” Her hold on me tightened and she let out a scared whine as I stepped into the elevator.

“You’re okay,” I murmured, my hand going to the back of her head. I hated her fear. Wanted to destroy it. I didn’t know how to best help her, so I just kept talking to distract her. “Matteo and I have meetings all day, but we’ll be in the city if you need anything. The Chicago alliance went through, so we’re working with them.”

“I’m guessing it wasn’t a company merger.”

“Well, a merger of sorts. Just between us and the Bratva.” The elevator door opened and I rushed off. “You did it, angel.”

She let out a shuddering sigh, her body going limp in my arms. “I didn’t do anything except cling to you like a coward.”

I entered the apartment, closed the door, and pressed her back against it. “Don’t ever call yourself that. You are so brave.”

Her nose scrunched, and it was so cute that I leaned forward and kissed it.

“Are you hungry?” I asked.

She arched against me, her pussy hot even through her clothes.

“Yes,” she said. “But not for food.”

I groaned, pressing my face into the crook of her neck and breathing deeply. “You need me to fuck you? Fill up that needy little pussy?”

“Please. Romeo, I need you.” Her fingers carded through my hair and she tugged on my strands, making me curse.

“You have me.”

I noticed when her adrenaline was up after doing something that frightened her, my girl often wanted to fuck. I didn’t know if it was about distraction or channeling that fear into something else, but I would give her whatever she needed.

Her hands scrabbled at my zipper and I had to briefly put her down so we could both get out of our jeans. But then she was back in my arms, pinned against the door.

“I’m going to get too heavy,” she gasped as I sucked on a sensitive spot on her neck.

“Apparently I need to spend more time in the gym if you think you’re too heavy for me.” She rolled her eyes, and I smacked the side of her thigh. “Brat.”

“So much talking, so little fucking.”

I growled as I thrust into her in one swift motion, not giving her any time to adjust to my size. She gasped, eyes wide as she took me.

“That’s what little bratty girls get. They get fucked hard.”

Her lips curved into a smile as I kept up a steady, hard pace, telling me she wasn’t remotely upset about her punishment. I palmed her ass cheeks, my fingers digging into her flesh as I fucked her. I used my grip to tilt her hips so my piercing hit her G-spot, causing her to cry out.

“That’s right. Scream for me, baby.”

Her expression was one of ecstasy as her pleasure built. “I’m so close,” she gasped.

“I don’t know if my naughty girl deserves to come during her punishment.”

She let out a frustrated growl and tightened her hold on me. “You can’t do that.”

My chuckle ghosted against her skin as I pulled out almost all the way and then pushed in hard. “I could.” Thrust. “But I won’t do that to my girl.” Thrust. “At least not this time.”

Her pretty little cunt squeezed me hard as she came, and then I fell over the cliff with her. Her arms and legs wrapped around me tight, sealing my cock and cum inside her as we both breathed heavily.

I carried her to the couch and sat down so she was straddling me, my cock still deep inside her.

“You make the bad feelings go away,” she murmured against my skin.

I tangled my fingers into her hair, and my other hand wrapped tight around her waist. My throat was tight as I spoke. “You bring the starlight into my life, stellina, and chase all the shadows away.”

Her body softened as her tension eased. I ran my hands through her hair, down her back, along her bare legs. I was desperate to touch every part of her, to revel in the feel of her soft skin and warmth against my body.

“I wish we could stay like this forever,” she murmured.

I kissed the crown of her head and vowed to myself that I would do whatever I could to make her life easy and peaceful and safe.

We stayed connected until my cock started hardening again. Juliet rolled her hips against mine with a breathy sigh.

This time, our movements were soft and slow.

It didn’t feel like fucking.

It felt like making love.