Vito's POV

The car stank of sex, dried blood, squirt and cum. 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 cock 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...