Never Say Never (Vitale Brothers, #4)

by Brea Alepoú

"It should be illegal to look the way you do."

"I'd do you on the couch but that thing is too small for the both of us."

"You've done a few on the couches? They aren't roomy."

against my bed. "Never brought anyone over." York looked shocked,

was too wrapped up in having another taste of my boss. I dropped between his legs. Mouth opened wide. "Paul, wai—Ah, fuck." Hot flesh filled my mouth, and instantly, I was engulfed in York's natural musk. His thick cock filled my mouth, stretching it to the point of pain. I welcomed it all as I took in more.

"There." York pressed against the back of my head, forcing more of his dick into my mouth.

My eyes watered as he hit the back of my throat. My groans were muffled as I lost myself in giving York head. He used me like I was born to be on my knees for him.

"Say it." York was breathing just as heavily as I was. "What?" "You want more." He stared at me, and for a second, I thought he wouldn't say anything. "I need more, Paul."

"Give me more." The growl in his voice was sexy, lace it with a command and I was weak. He could have said bark like a dog and I would have happily done it. "Consider it done."

"Paul," York growled. His cock glistening with my saliva jumped slightly.

"What? Would you rather try this at the office? I could be under your desk, mouth wrapped around your cock as you did work."

York's firm ass spread was something straight out of a porno. I knew the moment I got to slip my cock inside of him, I'd lose my fucking mind. I licked my lips, hunger settling in. "No, that's not⁠—" "You saying you wouldn't want to dump your cum down my throat after a hard meeting?"

dragged my tongue over his hole, smiling at the instant jolt of his body. "Paul, what are you doing?" "Feasting." I tapped the ba...

swirled my tongue over his puckered flesh, reveling in the way he groaned. I worked him over, my tongue pushing past the first ring of muscle before it became engulfed in heat. Instantly, York's body tried to suck me in, becoming soft under my skillful tongue. I rimmed him until his legs shook and his groans were nothing more than needy moans.

York's hands were wrapped tightly around his cock stroking himself with hurried, short strokes. "That's not going to get you off." My hand joined his and I tightened his hold even more, working my fingers into his wet ass.

"Ah!" York practically floated off the bed as I stroked over the spongy nerve of his prostate. "Fee...

"Yeah, you need something?" I took the other ball into my mouth and gave it the same treatment.

"What the hell are you doing?" "Someone sounds angry," I teased. "Paul."

"Thought we could take it another step."

"I don't know—" He looked so unsure, but in all honesty, I would take him anyway I could get him.

"Okay, we change thin...

grabbed the base of York's cock and slid the condom over it. I poured some lube over my fingers and worked two into my ass. It had been a while since I took cock, especially one of York's size. "What are you doing now?" "About to blow your mind."

The longer I held out, the more I felt like I was sinking to the bottom of an ocean. I needed to feel all of York. I didn't give a damn if it was me fucking him or him fucking me. Anyway I could get my fix, I would.

Straddling his hips, I turned around, reached behind me, and held his dick before I lowered my ass down on him. The tip of his cock pressed against my hole and stole my breath away the moment it pushed past the first ring of muscle.

slammed my hips down, forgetting to breathe as fire licked up my spine. "Fuck," York shouted as he gripped my hips. His fingers dug into my flesh adding more delicious pain to the already ...

I rolled my hips, flexing around his thick length inside of me. "So good," I moaned. "Fuck, you're crazy." York bit my shoulder, dragging an undignified moan out of me.

If he kept this up, he was going to unlock more about me that I was positive he wasn’t ready for. "Don't move. Are—Fuck, you're so tight. Are you okay?"

"...

"Are you hurt?" Worry bled into his voice, giving me pause. "No, I want to move. This feels good. Fuck me, York."

he loosened his hold just enough for me to move my hips again. Pleasure flared to life, stripping me bare and soaking into my very being. I lifted up a little before slamming back down. York let me set the pace, his hands stayed on my waist, no doubt leaving bruises from how hard he gripped me. I bounced on his cock like a man possessed. My entire body was in heaven as I fell prey to pleasure.

My climax slammed into me like a freight train leaving nothing behind as it rocked through me. Cum splashed over my torso. I had avoided jerking off, trying to prolong how long we fucked, but it was pointless. "Damn, you're so tight," York groaned. I slowed down but York didn't care. His hold on my hips helped him to keep me moving. My body was in an endless loop of ecstasy as York used my hole, chasing after his own orgasm.

York snapped his hips up three more times before he stilled.

"My informant is scared. I think they're going to run," York said, breaking the quiet moment.

"Why do you think that?"

"I've been at this job for a long time. There are always signs."

tried to get them into protective custody, but with everything happening, the higher ups wanted more. We needed something concrete to hit the Vitales and the little tidbits of information wasn't enough." "What if they testify?"

"No. She will not testify. I can't blame her, she has a family. We both know what these guys are like." He let out a dry laugh. "They aren't human."

"Or are they protecting their families the only way they know how?"

"That's what they always say. I like to think that everyone has a reason." "And you think they do?"

"We've read the same cases. That family has no humanity."

"If the world was so black and white, we would be out of a job," I pointed out. “Do...

"I feel like every step forward, we go back ten more. The tension out on the streets is thick. I don't feel safe sending the girls to school at this point. The Aceto's are making moves along with the Triads. The Irish mob is backing up the Vitales. There are more gangs entering New York in preparation for the all-out war. I want to get this taken care of before it gets to that point. Innocent lives will be sacrificed if we allow it to happen."

"All we can do is what we can."

"Anything you need me to do?" "No, I'll talk to them again. Hopefully, we can get something on the Vitales that will actually stick. Then I can get them in witness protection and make New York safer."

"Thank you," York said. "For fucking your brains out? Because if so, you can thank me in other ways." I winked up at him, admiring his body. I could easily stare at him in my bed all the time.

"No talking."

"Talking to you is always easy. I wasn't certain about bringing work up when we're like this."

"Freshly fucked? Or gearing up for another round?"

"Another round?"

"Yeah, old man. You've had plenty of rest." He groaned. "Don't call me old man."