The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 164: Night By The Beach!

Chapter 164: Night By The Beach!

Marcello’s fingers were tightly wrapped around Eduardo’s cock, as he started going back and forth. Eduardo arched his back, adjusting his position, before taking a glance at Marcello’s serious expression.

It was like he was looking forward to pleasuring Eduardo at that moment. Precum slid down his cock which Marcello used as a lubricant to increase his pace.

"Mhmmm..." Eduardo let out a moan.

Marcello, still jerking him off, shoved his head between his lap, taking an inch of his crown into his mouth. He sucked the tip, sliding his tongue around his erection before sucking him again. His head moved up and down, forcing everything out of Eduardo.

Eduardo gnashed his teeth, sliding his fingers into Marcello’s back hair.

"If you keep doing that, I’m going to come... Argh... Fuck!" He moaned, wiggling his waist, matching his thrust.

"Fuck..." Eduardo groaned loudly as his legs started to tremble, sending a signal to Marcello. Marcello immediately pulled the cock from his mouth with a pop, pressing his thumb on his entrance.

"You can’t come without me yet," he said, with a grin.

"You... Fucker!" Eduardo cursed.

As Marcello sluggishly unbuttoned his own shirt, Eduardo impatiently sprung up from the couch, ripping his shirt from his body.

"Where is the bedroom?"

"Second floor..."

"Ugh..." Eduardo groaned. Effortlessly lifting Marcello onto his shoulder, he rushed up the stairs. Marcello’s eyes widened in shock.

Within the blink of an eye, they were on the second floor; Eduardo just kicked whatever door he found first, then placed Marcello’s feet on the floor.

"Now, shall we start again? This time... Let me do the job"

"You..."

"Be quiet now, Marcy..." Eduardo said, brushing his palm against Marcello’s bulge through his briefs short.

"You’re reacting better than I thought..." Eduardo whispered into his ear, biting his earlobe.

"Only when it’s you, babe.. fuck!" Marcello groaned, biting his fist. He didn’t want to let out a moan. Eduardo was only stroking him and not doing anything yet, still, he was reacting more than he had before.

’Is it because of my one-month abstinence, or it’s because I missed him...?’

He wondered, wrapping his hand around Eduardo’s body. His stroke got harder with their chest pressing against each other. Eduardo’s hard cock pressed against Marcello’s bulge.

"Just take it out already..."

"No, not yet" he whispered. Kissing his neck, ear, cheek, jaw, chin and Adam’s apple, Eduardo slid his hand into his briefs.

He left spots and bite marks around his chest.

"Fuck... don’t grab me like that" he held Eduardo tighter, his nails digging into his back. A drop of percum slid down to Eduardo’s hand, and the intensity increased.

"Can you hear it?" Eduardo grinned.

"Shut up..."

"That slutty sound is coming from you, Marcy" Eduardo added.

Marcello pressed his lips so he wouldn’t let out any moan, but Eduardo’s touch wasn’t able to suppress his moan. He dug his teeth into Eduardo’s shoulder, letting out a muffled scream.

"It’s going to come out, fuck! No!" Marcello’s feet didn’t fully touch the ground as he started to tremble in ecstasy.

Just immediately, Eduardo pressed his thumb against his entrance.

"So this is what payback feels like... Sweet" he grinned, as he murmured to a trembling Marcello.

"Fuck! Is this the part where I beg? To let me cum?"

"Too late," Eduardo said. "But, you can find other means to make it up to me"

"How?" Marcello asked.

"Surprise me" Eduardo looked into his black eyes and Marcello looked back at him. He could see a reflection of himself in his eyes. Gently touching Eduardo’s face, he pulled him in for a kiss.

The kiss was hard and dominating. Marcello thrust his tongue into Eduardo’s mouth, slurping on his tongue.

Eduardo could taste himself in Marcello’s mouth. He felt relieved.

Satisfied. The kiss grew deeper and harder, grabbing Marcello by the jaw. Marcello felt his untouched insides twitching.

’How can a kiss be so good? Is it because it’s... him?’

He released a protesting moan, his mouth literally begging to be fucked.

His eyes looked so slutty that Eduardo couldn’t take it anymore.

Eduardo walked close to the bed, sliding Marcello’s briefs short down his legs. It plopped on the ground and their bodies pressed against each other.

Marcello thrust his hips forward, rubbing his thickened cock over Eduardo’s.

"You’re a beast..."

"I get like that when I’m around you, Eddy. Just fuck me already..."

"Beg for it like you mean it..."

"How mean..." Marcello smirked.

"Go on..." Eddy said, sliding his hand and grabbing one of Marcello’s arse cheek. "Beg!"

Letting out a soft groan, Marcello averted his gaze like a shy teenager brought out to do a presentation.

"Please, fuck me..."

"How cute. But that doesn’t sound desperate enough..." Eduardo slapped the cheek he was grabbing and Marcello shot his eyes wider as his lips parted.

"Please! Fuck! Just fuck me already goddamnit!" He yelled, glaring at Eduardo.

"Now, that’s begging..." Eduardo pushed Marcello onto the bed and landed on top of him.

He started to kiss every part of his body again, including his Adam’s apple.

Marcello continued to moan. Eduardo nibbled his nipples, circling them with his tongue and pressing the other one with his fingers.

Eduardo pulled it out of his mouth with a soft pop.

"It’s swollen..."

"Thanks to you..." Marcello sat up, stretching his hand to touch Eduardo’s cock that was pressing against his stomach. "Just put it inside me already"

"Not so fast..." Eduardo shoved Marcello back to the bed, his cock now pressing against his.

Going on his knees and leaning in, he started to rub them against each other, holding them with both hands.

Eduardo let out a soft grunt, adjusting his hand. He parted Marcello’s with his elbow and went in faster, locking gaze with Marcello.

Marcello started moving his hips as if it wasn’t fast enough. They both groaned in satisfaction, cum dripping from the body onto the bedsheets.

With one quick look around the room, Eduardo found a bottle of lotion resting on the table, a little distance from him. He picked it up and squeezed the substance onto his fingers.

"Turn around..." Eduardo ordered, with a grin on his face.