Heartless Mercy (The Sinful Alliance #1)

Crazy in Love by Sofia Karlberg

When the 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. I had 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.

“I can’t wait for you to take my cock, Daddy. I want you to feel me so bad,” I whimper, squirming and itching to have him sink down onto my cock. I can’t wait to feel his muscles squeeze tightly against my cock as he begs for me to fuck him slow and hard, all in a single thrust.

“I’m ready, pet. Are you ready to sink inside me?” he asks, lathering the leftover lube onto my cock. Dario squirts more lube directly onto my cock and uses one of his hands to lather it up and down. I groan, throwing my head back, feeling heady from the overwhelming sensation of his hand on my cock. It takes me back to when the girls interrupted him and Niccolo sucking my cock at the same time. The very thought causes me to leak precum even more. I know I need to start making love to Dario if I want to last long.

Dario then positions my cock in between his cheeks, sliding up and down and making a mess of himself. My cock grows harder by the second and I lightly slap his ass, causing him to shift his hips up. He finally places my throbbing cock toward his entrance and he slowly sinks down.

“Oh, fuck. Sonny. More,” he groans loudly. Dario pushes past the resistance of his stiff ring and I inch further into his perfect ass. He feels heavenly and sinful at the same time, and I won’t ever get enough. Fuck, this man has embedded himself deep underneath my skin. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to let him or the others go. I had known it was true this past weekend, but now there’s no going back. Ever.

“Daddy, fuck. You’re so fucking tight. Look at you milking my fucking cock,” I whine, squeezing his ass and holding on for dear life. Surprising me, Dario drops down onto my cock, taking my breath away from how hard he’s strangling my cock. Dario screams and then whines, loving the stretch and pain that comes with it.

“Holy fuck. That was so fucking hot,” I gasp, trying to catch my breath.

“Holy fuck is right. Damn, your cock is so fucking huge and thick. How have your past partners lasted with such a horse cock?” Dario asks, staying put as he takes his time to acclimate to my size.

“Really? You want to talk about my exes right now?”

“Yeah, you’re right. Fuck them, and not literally, because I’ll chop your dick off if you do,” he declares as I smirk, giving him a wink.

“Promise I won’t,” I say. Dario nods and begins riding my cock up and down, slowly at first, and then picking up speed the next. I slap his ass hard, which catches him by surprise. He stops fucking himself.”

“I thought you said I was going to make love to you. I own you right now. Remember?”

“Oh, I remember. You’re just not taking control. Make me earn this dick, baby,” he chuckles and I stare into his beautiful, hazel eyes and let him know he’s in for the ride of his life.

I grab ahold of his hip in one hand and his cock in the other and go to town. I piston my hips up, filling him to the brim with my cock and then slowly removing my cock from his needy hole. He whines for more as I agonizingly tease him. I live for this shit. He’s on the edge of begging. It’s on the tip of his tongue, but I won’t let my Daddy beg because I’ll freely give him what he wants.

“You want it bad, don’t you, Daddy? Well, you’re going to get it. Grab onto your hat. You’re in for a bumpy ride,” I add before I forcefully fuck his tight hole, his body flailing from side to side and forward to backward. His moans grow louder and I up my speed on jacking off his piercing cock when a bead of precum leaks onto my hand.

“I’m going to come, mi sol . Keep going, please,” he begs. Up and down, up and down, with one hand on his hat and the other hand on my knee for balance. He howls one last moan, and his cum spills onto my hand and sprays onto my torso, down to my tense stomach.

But that doesn’t stop me from thrusting fast, hard, and deep into Dario’s cumhole. I don’t stop, but this time, I grab his hat, throw it to the side of the couch, and bring his mouth closer to mine. Taking his lips, I lick the seam, and he opens to let me in. Dario groans against my mouth when I swirl my tongue and then return the favor, biting his lower lip.

I decide to switch it up and finally make love to the man I’m deeply falling for. Slowing down my rhythm, I thrust slow, deep, and hard; ensuring he feels just how much I’m falling for him. He clings his arms around my neck, our bodies pressed against each other, his cum be damned.

I’ve never felt this close to someone other than Dario at this moment. And I think I know why. I’m in love with him. All those other times, I thought I knew what love was, but right here, right now, is a moment of fireworks, butterflies, and stunned feelings of love. Dario is mine just like I am his, and now I know why. In the moment of shared grief and panic about possibly losing Niccolo and a loss of control, he chose me. He chose me to give him exactly what he needed to turn off the outside chatter in his head.

“ Dario. I love you,” I whisper against his lips and come so deep into his asshole, spilling my own cum sauce. His breathing halts as he pulls away from my face and stares into my eyes. I panic just a little as I try to catch my own breath, but he smiles while his hands caress my cheeks. He leans forward, placing a chaste kiss on my lips before whispering, “ Sonny. I-I love you.”

My face beams with happiness. We’re so caught in a trance that we don’t notice the door open. We look towards the door and in walks Willow. She’s exhausted and catching her breath with tears in her eyes. The blissful moment is quickly replaced by absolute terror. Dario immediately disentangles himself from my body, and we both walk naked to Willow’s spot near the door.

“ Mama , what happened? Is Niccolo dead?” Dario asks. Willow immediately grabs our hands.

“I—” she starts. Grueling minutes pass by and I’m left thinking the worst. There’s no way he’s dead. He can’t be.

More tears flow from Willow’s beautiful face before she finally says, “I did it. I tried my best with my doctor friend’s help and he’s alive. He’s unconscious for now, but everything is stable. He should be okay.”

Dario and I grab her and pull her in, our cum and sweat mixing with the blood on her scrubs. We can finally breathe again. Our love is still alive. He’s such a fucking fighter, and he for sure deserves to have his dick sucked as soon as he gets better.

“ Mama . You scared us half to death. Gracias por todo, eres maravillosa !” Dario shouts with excitement as he kisses Willow on the lips, trailing more kisses on her cheeks.

“I wasn’t about to let our love die, Dario. I would’ve flown my friend here if I needed him,” she declares.

“Well, I, for one, am glad you saved him. Thank you, Low. I love you so much. Always. Forever,” I admit, kissing her on the cheek and then placing a light kiss on her lips.

“I love you, too. Until the end of time,” she says, kissing Dario and me one more time before letting us go. “Well, looks like you two couldn’t wait, huh?”

Blushing, I put my head down and they both laugh. “What’s the matter, pet? You were so brave earlier, taking my ass. What’s the matter now?” Dario chuckles. I immediately turn red and glance toward Willow, who’s shaking her head and smiling wildly.

“Fine. I made love to him. Are you happy?” I ask, my gaze on Willow.

“I sure am.” Dario winks.

Leave it to these two to tease me when I was the one who had Dario riding his wild Mustang. One of these days, I’ll get him back. And he’s not going to like how hard I destroy his tight ass.