Inked By The Mafia Man - Page 29

Her hair spills down onto the bed, her eyes wide, and her cheeks flushed. She looks like my prey.

Mine.

Nobody else will ever see her like this.

I snarl as I let go of her ass with one hand – but keep the other in place since it’s too damn captivating – and grab onto the base of my cock.

My entire length is tingling in anticipation, my helm bursting as though ready to explode. My head is a haze, thinking made difficult.

She’s all that matters, my woman, my Lena.

I stroke my cock up and down her mound. She whimpers, biting her lip, that wide-eyed innocent look becoming even more difficult to resist.

“Who does this pussy belong to?” I snap.

“Y-you,” she gasps as I begin to press against her. “Only you.”

“You’re so tight,” I snarl. “My tight horny girl, eh?”

“Yes, yes,” she whimpers.

I wonder if she knows this is more than dirty talk.

I wonder if she knows I’m struggling not to tell her everything right now, explain that she’s mine and will only ever be mine.

Instead, I inch forward, meaning to slide into her soppy little slit.

“Ah, ah,” she moans, her pussy as nervous as the rest of her. Her lips refuse to part for me.

“It’s okay,” I tell her, struggling to calm the possessive beast inside of me.

A primal part is roaring to push inside, to thunder deep until I’m buried up to my balls, to feel her tight hot pussy clinging onto me.

“I’m sorry,” she says. “Just… try again. Okay?”

I move my hands over her ass, smoothing down her thick flesh, savoring the way it shifts and ripples for me.

But when I make to push inside of her again, she gasps, moving away from me.

“You’re so big,” she says. “You’re huge, Luca.”

“Do you want to stop?”

She moves back into position, staring hard at me, a challenge to the twist of her lips. That just makes me even more rock-solid.

It’s the way she’s rising to the challenge, ready to gift me with her sensitive young opening.

“I want it,” she whispers. “I want it badly. Try again. Please.”

“Say please again,” I snap, stroking a hand up and down my cock, unable to resist, her entrance so close, the sex so close I could roar.

“Please, Luca. Please. Try again. Please fuck me.”

I grab her hips with both hands, pushing my cock against her, attempting to enter, but I stop at the last moment.

I could drive up inside of her, but she winces, and I feel how tight she is, tighter even than before, as though she’s nervous.

“I’m sorry. I should’ve told you.”

She leans forward, still bent over, still looking so prey-like and fuckable I can’t turn away.

“Told me what?” I rasp.

She swallows. “I’m a virgin, Luca. I… I’ve never done this before. Obviously. That’s what being a virgin means.”

She laughs uncomfortably, but I can’t summon anything in response.

All I can do for long moments is stare, a drum pounding inside of me, my claim suddenly becoming all the more urgent.

A virgin.

Which means she really is all mine. Mine alone. She belongs to me.

“You’re a virgin,” I whisper.

“Yes. I know I should’ve said.”

She leans away as though she’s going to get out of position.

I squeeze my hands tighter on her hips, pulling her toward me.

“Don’t move.”

“But I’m not sure I….”

“Not that, you horny fucking virgin,” I growl. “But I need that ass. I need to slip my dick between those juicy globes. Can you do that for me, baby? Can you make your man come like that?”

She moans and nods as though she’s finding it difficult to speak.

My mind is full of thoughts of how important this is, this reveal. It means nobody else is ever going to touch her.

My cock blazes, my seed shooting hotly up my shaft with even more urgency.

Pushing her ass together, I lean down, sliding my cock in between them.

She moans as I begin to rock back and forth, slipping in and out of the passage between her big round mounds.

“Can you take a spanking, Lena?”

“Yes, for you, only for you,” she whimpers. “But not too hard.”

“Good fucking girl.”

I spank her lightly, just enough to make her ass ripple in the most perfect way. There’s so much beautiful fullness for me to play with.

As I grind harder, her ass shifts even more and my woman begins to get into it.

She thrusts back against me as my cock blazes. The very base of my shaft is already on fire, the tip tingling, burning as though getting ready to erupt with my seed.

Precome has soaked her ass, making my fucking more slippery, quicker. I slide up and down until I’m lost to its rhythm, spanking her a couple more times to make her flesh undulate for me.

“Whose… ass… does… does….”

I can’t even speak, and the words are difficult to push out.

I’m panting, chest heaving, and the world is swirling with a more urgent need.

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