Matched to the Mafia (Seeking Curves)

“Go on, Bianca,” I said gruffly. “Show me all of you.”

She exhaled slowly and licked her lips, reached behind her to unclasp her bra, and then let the material flutter to the ground. Her breasts were perfect, a handful with rosy tips that were stiff and all but aching for my mouth and touch. And when she hooked her fingers under the edge of her panties and pushed them down, I felt a violent shake move through my body.

When she stood totally naked in front of me, I let myself take a moment to look my fill of her. Her curves had my mouth salivating, her body made for the kind of fucking I liked… the kind I’d make sure she craved. Her pussy was bare of hair aside from a small triangle of darker blond curls at the top.

The memory of how soft and silky her bare pussy lips had felt against my lips and tongue had me reaching down and undoing the zipper and button of my slacks. I pushed them down, toed off my shoes with annoyance, and kicked my slacks aside, then finished with my shirt.

I stood in front of her just as naked, my cock pointed straight at her, the feeling of pre-cum at the tip and coating the underside of my shaft having me reach down to grip myself in hand.

“Bellissima,” I groaned and stroked my cock a few times from root to tip. And then I couldn’t handle the ache and wait anymore. I had my body pressed to her, lifted her leg again, and placed it back on the table, then rolled my hips so my dick pressed to her hot, wet slit.

“God, Enzo,” she whispered and let her head fall back and to the side. I latched my mouth on her throat, sucking, knowing I’d leave my mark. Fuck, that turned me on.

And then I was reaching between our bodies, taking hold of my erection, and placed it at her tight cunt hole. Taking her against the wall for our first time wasn’t how I’d seen this happening. I’d pictured her spread out on my black satin sheets as I worshipped and dominated her body. But I was too feral right now to even attempt to be civil.

I wanted to fuck her.

I rubbed my cockhead along her cleft, up and down, bumping her clit with every upstroke. “I’m going to fuck you so hard,” I murmured against the shell of her ear, “that tomorrow you’re still going to feel me inside you.”

With one hand now holding the base of my cock and placing it at her entrance, I slid my other hand around and grabbed one of her lush ass cheeks. I gave the mound a squeeze as I stared into her face and pushed the crown inside, feeling her pussy stretch wide to accommodate my large size.

“Look at you,” I murmured and leaned in so our lips were barely touching. “Taking my cock like such a fucking good girl. I bet it hurts a little, doesn't it, my cock so big and your pussy so small?” She moaned, her mouth parted. “Doesn't it?” I prompted with more force behind my words.

“Yes,” she whimpered as I pushed another inch into her.

“But it makes the pleasure even better—”

“God,” she moaned. “Yes. Yes, it’s so good.”

I slammed my free hand on the wall beside her head and sunk fully into her, Bianca’s cunt so tight that it bordered on painful. “Fuck,” I barked out as my balls pressed to her damp skin, as her pussy walls fluttered around me.

I licked her lips, running my tongue along the bottom swell before moving the muscle along her cheek and tracing it along the shell of her ear. “I’m going to fuck you so good, bella, and so hard that I’m going to ruin you for all other men.” I nipped at her earlobe and pulled out before slamming into her harder. “You’ll only want me for the rest of your life.”

Her nails dug into my shoulders while she held on as I started fucking her like a madman, pulling out and slamming back in, just letting the tip of my cock rest at her entrance before sheathing myself in her tightness once more.

“There’s only you,” she cried out as a tremor worked through her.

I hummed my approval. “Say the rest,” I snarled.

“There won’t ever be anyone else but you, Enzo.”

I tangled my hand in her hair, forcing her head toward me, and fucked her mouth like I fucked her pussy. And she took all of me, moaning for more, clutching at me like I was her lifeline.

The sounds of our flesh slapping together, of Bianca’s tight, wet pussy clenching around me as she came, little aftershocks of her orgasm… of what was building up to a bigger one, I knew without a doubt I could never let this woman go. She was tied irrevocably to me now. There was no me without her.