Broken by Sin: A Dark Mafia Romance

I kiss her legs and spread her wide. She’s wearing black lacy panties—like she knew this might happen.

I peel them off and she wriggles her hips.

“There you are,” I whisper, staring at her pink, glistening pussy. So wet and opening for me, swollen and aching and practically shining with want. I tease her with my fingers and she sits up, trying to kiss me, but I shove her back down and pin her by the throat.

Her eyes go wide as my fingers slide inside her.

She moans and writhes. She struggles a bit—but only to put on a show.

“You like to pretend you don’t love this,” I say softly as I tease her, one hand on her throat, the other fucking her pussy. “You love to act like you don’t want to be dominated, destroyed, and forced to submit, but every time you’re with me, I expose all your lies, all your self-manipulation for what it is: bullshit. It’s all bullshit, because beneath that prissy princess veneer, you’re just a dirty girl waiting for me to fuck you into mindless bliss.”

“You bastard,” she moans, head thrown back, but I don’t care what her lips say. They don’t matter. All I care about is her slick pussy and the way her body writhes.

I pull my hand back from between her legs and unbutton her shirt. I reach the bottom, unhook her bra, and shove it up to exposed her beautiful breasts. Her pink nipples are stiff and I lick them and suck them, my other hand still around her throat, still pinning her down, and she moans as she reaches up and pulls my hair.

“Tell me I’m wrong,” I whisper. “Tell me you don’t love it.”

“I hate you, Nico,” she says, staring into my eyes. “And if you stop, I’ll fucking kill you.”

I grin and slide my fingers inside her pussy again, fucking her deep with them.

But this time, I release her throat. I unbuckle my belt with one hand and manage to get it open. She helps, moaning, panting as I tease her, and together we get my pants off, and my boxer briefs, and she takes my thick, long cock in her hands and strokes me as I keep teasing.

“Open your mouth,” I command, and she obeys.

Because that’s all she can do now.

I’ve broken her. I turned her from a willful fighter to a submissive princess, and now all I need to do is reap my rewards.

Her body is my prize.

I slide my cock between her lips and she sucks me as I stroke her pussy faster.

I groan in utter pleasure. It’s too much, too fucking much. Her pretty mouth is warm and slick and heaven as I fuck her lips and keep going with my fingers, rolling them around her swollen clit, fucking her deep and pressing against her G-spot. She’s moaning as she takes me into her throat and, fuck, I don’t know how long I can take this. Her breasts bounce with each jerk of her neck and I have to shove her back, unable to keep going.

I grab her throat and fuck her pussy hard with my fingers. She moans and releases a wild scream as I hit the right spot, the soft, fleshy G-spot deep inside her cunt.

“Harder,” she groans. “My throat. Harder. Please.”

I release a growl, but I don’t tighten my grip. She wants to be dangerous, but she’s not ready for it, not yet. She’s on the edge and losing her mind, and all I need to do is tip her over just a little bit.

“I want to taste it,” I whisper, growling into her mouth. “I want to taste you come, princess.”

“No,” she gasps. “Please, don’t stop.”

I keep going, faster, faster, and she comes in a blinding, beautiful fury, her back arching, her hands grabbing at my wrist as I pin her throat down, her legs twitching and tensing as the orgasm takes her over.

She’s sweating when she’s done and I stare at her.

So fucking beautiful. Every inch of her is flushed. I release her and step back, my cock so stiff I can barely think as she looks at me with lidded eyes and smiles—

And slips off the bed, onto her knees.

“Princess,” I say, head tilted to the side.

“Nico.” She takes my cock in both her hands and stares like she’s worshiping every inch. “Do you want me?”

What a question.

What a fucking question.

She takes my cock in her mouth and god damn, what a question.

Her nipples are hard and beautiful, and I love the way her breasts shake as she sucks me faster. I admire the long, lean muscles in her back, the curve of her hips, the shape of her shoulders. I release a guttural groan as she licks me and goes deeper, forcing my thick cock further and further past her lips until I grab her hair and fuck her, unable to stop myself, lost in a frenzy.