MOB BOSS 6: THE HEART OF RENO GABRINI (Mob Boss Series) (16 page)

“So
this Tony was much younger than you, or---?”

“No.
 
He was older.”

“So
what are you saying? You were like her boy toy?”

“You
know better than that.”

“But
you did end up with the place, now come on, Reno.
 
I’m not that far off base.”

“You’re
way off base if you think I would have prostituted myself to get this
place.
 
It would have been cursed if I
would have gotten it that way.”

Trina’s
heart warmed again.
 
That was what she
loved most about Reno.
 
His sense of
rightness.
 
He had to do some crazy-ass
shit in this life, and Trina was well aware of that, but he never started the
craziness.
 
He had to finish it too many
times.
 
But he never started it.

   
“What happened to Miss E?” Trina asked.

“She
died in a car accident and Tony fired me the day he told me the news.”

“He
fired you?
 
Why?
 
Because she had hired you?”

“Because
I kicked his ass.
 
Here he was telling me
that Elena was dead, and all he could think to do was gloat that I failed in my
attempt to marry her and win control of the PaLargio.
 
He was really a sick bastard.”

Reno
hesitated, thinking about that awful time.
 
“But a fool and his hotel doesn’t stay together long, and he eventually
lost it all.
 
As I had suspected he
would.
 
I had friends in high places who
backed my bid for ownership, and I purchased the PaLargio when it went into
receivership.
 
Eventually I paid back all
of my sugar daddies.”
 
Reno and Trina
smiled at that reference.
 
“And the rest,
as they say, is history.”

Reno
smiled weakly at the reference and pressed the side button on the side
table.
 
Metal shutters that enclosed the
balcony began to rise.
 
Trina remembered
how Reno used to jokingly refer to those shutters as
fuck shades
.
 
Which meant,
Trina knew, that that was exactly what they were about to do.
 
Her vagina began to tingle.

“So
what happened to this Tony person?” she asked him after the shutters fully
enclosed them.

Reno
untied his robe and opened it, revealing a gorgeously sculptured body and a
gorgeously thick dick.
 
“He went broke,
of course, and from what I’ve heard he ended up in Kentucky of all places, but
I really didn’t keep up.
 
That was over a
decade ago.”

Trina
reached down and began to massage Reno’s penis.
 
Reno leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

“But
he’s back?” Trina asked.

“He’s
back,” Reno said.

Trina’s
heart began to tighten.
 
“What does he
want?”

Reno
untied her robe and opened it.
 
“What he
lost I imagine,” he said as he began to massage her breasts.

“Does
he also want the person, in his mind, who caused him to lose it?”

Reno
groaned at her wonderful massage.
 
He was
always impressed with her quickness.
 
“Right,” he said and doused his ash in the tray.

Trina
looked at him as she rubbed on him.
 
“What are we gonna do?”

“We
aren’t going to do anything.
 
You’re
going to raise our children and help run the PaLargio and do your boutique
business thing with Gemma.
 
I’m going to
catch that motherfucker and pin his balls up to the entrance of this place if
he thinks he can fuck with me.
 
I’m not
worried about him.”

“But?”

Reno
paused, causing Trina to pause too.
 
“But
I am worried about his methods,” he admitted.

“You mean
the fact that he’s not coming directly at you, but tried to set up your son?”

“Right.
 
He’s underhanded with this shit, which means
it’s no spur of the moment, fly by night situation.
 
Which complicates the situation.
 
Nothing I can’t handle, but it complicates
it.”

Then
Reno opened Trina’s legs and began rubbing her folds.
 
And as soon as he went there, she and he both
knew time for talk was over.

She
removed his robe and then completely removed her own.
 
She moved on top of him and straddled him
backwards.
 
She leaned forward with her
ass in his face.
 
Then she began sucking
his dick with that care and expertise Reno adored.
 
Trina sucked, not as if she was sucking some
lollipop, but as if she was sucking the juicy part of a fat steak, or a
barbecue rib.
 
She sucked as if she was
sucking the main course of a gourmet dish, not the dessert.
 

He
rubbed her still sore ass cheeks as she sucked, and he leaned his head back as
her expert mouth forced him to not even attempt to pleasure her.
 
Not yet.
 
He first had to take this moment and relax to her touch.
 
Trina was his stress reliever.
 
She knew how to do him.
 
And tonight, as his life began to feel as if
it was tipping toward craziness, he needed somebody who knew what to do.

“Oh,
Tree,” he said as her mouth continued to pacify his erection.
 
He stretched out his legs as her tongue moved
down and began to lick his balls.
 
“Oh,
baby!”
 
It felt so good to him.

And
then he looked at her ass pushed up and in his face.
 
It was such a firm, round mound with that dark
brown skin he loved to feel and admire.
 
And he was feeling her up good.
 
He was squeezing and rubbing and kissing her.
 
He even took his tongue and licked between
her cheeks.
 
This was his baby, and he
wanted every inch of her.

His
hands pushed open her cheeks and he began licking her folds.
 
She licked him and he licked her and both of
them felt the sensations to their very core.
 
Trina almost wanted to stop pleasuring him to take in the full pleasure
he was giving her, but she had grown so accustomed to Reno’s taste that she was
now beginning to crave it.
 
She couldn’t
stop licking him, and taking him in full, even if she wanted to.

Inside
the penthouse, Jimmy was now awake and looking for his father.
 
He had to know if Ashley was okay and what
became of Coop.
 
He tried to call them
both, but their phones were turned off, and then he remembered that his
father’s goons had undoubtedly taken their phones.
 
The idea that his father would do something
terrible to his friends angered more than scared him.
 
They weren’t the kind of people Reno was
making them out to be, and he had to make his father understand that.

He
hurried for his parents’ bedroom.
 
The
bedroom door was opened and neither were in bed.
 
But the door to the balcony was opened.
 
He hurried for the French doors, hoping that
they were out there talking and he could join in the conversation.
 
But as soon as he looked out and saw them, he
froze.
 
His father was grabbing Trina and
pulling her up from a crotched position, where her back was now against his
chest.
 
Her perfect black body was on his
lap and her legs were gapped wide open.
 
Reno took possession of his fully aroused, big-ass penis and rammed it
inside of her vagina as if his dick was on fire and her cunt contained the
water.

Jimmy
knew he shouldn’t watch, but he couldn’t stop watching.
 
He watched his father fuck Trina.
 
He watched as Reno held her thighs up and
continued to push deeper and deeper inside of her.
 
Jimmy watched Trina’s fully aroused breasts
bounce with every thrash of his father’s penis.
 
Her hair was flapped around her beautiful face and Reno was going to
town on her cunt.
 
Reno was hitting it so
hard that Jimmy could see his father’s ass push up from the lounger, over and
over, as he thrashed Trina harder and harder.
 
And Trina.
 
She tilted her
gorgeous head back and closed her eyes as if Reno was giving her the ride of
her life.
 
Jimmy used to have such a
crush on her!

But
he was thinking about Ashley as he looked at Trina.
 
It was his big dick in her beautiful
cunt.
 
It was him and her.

And
it was only then, when he realized how he would feel if somebody intruded on
him and Ashley, that he backed off.
 
It
was only then, when he finally realized that he was intruding into a very
private world that he did not belong in, did he force himself to turn his gaze.

 
His dick was hard as a rock as he left the
balcony.
 
He knew he had to hurry to the
bathroom to relieve himself.
 
He could
still hear Trina groan and his father grunt out every push into her vagina, as
he hurried away.

And
even when he got in the bathroom, stood at the toilet and pulled out his
johnny, all he could think about was Ashley.
 
He jerked and he jerked as he thought about her wonderfully pliable
body.
 
But he couldn’t stop thinking
about everything else too.
 
Was Ashley
safe?
 
Did his father hit her the
way
 
he hit him?
 
He used to believe his father would never in
a million years hurt an innocent person.
 
He used to believe there was honor in his father’s thuggery.
 
But he knew better now.
  
He knew better when he saw what his father
did to ShoShawna Shanks.
 
Reno didn’t
know he saw it, but he saw every second of that hellish scene.
 
And it still haunted his dreams.
 

After
several more jerks, he came.
 
It gushed
out right into the toilet.
 
But it was
just a hollow release.
 
It was just an
emptying out.
 
Because the thought of his
father and what he might have done to Ashley, and what he did to ShoShawna
Shanks, completely killed the mood.

Reno
dribbled the ball from mid-court and then launched it at the three-point line,
hitting nothing but net.
 
He grabbed the
rebound and tried it again.
 
And
again.
 
He was sweating like a big dog in
his gym shorts and sweatshirt, and he was alone on the basketball court at his
private gym inside the PaLargio.

Jimmy
found him there after waking up late in Dommi’s room.
 
He had fallen asleep again when it seemed as
if Reno and Trina took forever on that balcony.
 
And when he did wake up, both were gone and Dommi was with Trina.
 
After searching all over the PaLargio, he
finally found Reno.
 
In his own little
private gym.
 
A gym only Trina and Jimmy
had access to.

Jimmy,
dressed in jeans and tennis shoes, walked onto the court.
 
“We need to talk, Dad,” he said.

Reno
looked at his son and tossed him the ball.
 
“A game first,” he said.

But
Jimmy was firm. “I don’t have time for a game,” he said, tossing the ball back.

Reno
looked at his son with a chilling look, and then began shooting more
hoops.
 
Jimmy knew how stubborn his
father could be so he took a seat on the side bench and watched the old man at
work.
 

Jimmy
was often in the gym trying with all he had to bulk up too, but he had nothing
on his father.
 
Reno was a man’s man in
every sense of the word.
 
Jimmy was
always reasonably sure that he was good in bed too, especially the way Trina
was always pulling on him and always seemed to want him in her bed.
 
But after seeing him in action on the
penthouse balcony, Jimmy had no doubt that his father had mastered that aspect
of his life, too.
 
He put a whipping on
Trina she couldn’t possibly soon forget.
 
The only area that still had room for doubt, as far as Jimmy was
concerned, was his father’s heart.
 
He
sometimes wondered if he had one at all.

Like
now.
 
He knew how distraught Jimmy was
over Ashley and Cooper, but he still wouldn’t take the time to talk to
him.
 
He was playing basketball and
got
dammit he was going to finish playing
basketball.
 
His son be damned!
 
At least that was how Jimmy saw it.