Stalked By the Mob (Miami Mafia 1)

What was it? And had he said he loved me? Now he was kissing my neck, and something was slipping between my pussy lips...

Becks!"Wait..."

He groaned but instead of pulling away he started to run the thick head of his cock along my clit.

I whimpered, about to burst into tears at the effort of trying to keep a clear head through all this impossible distraction. "What are we waiting for?" As soon as he asked, he bit at the juncture between my neck and shoulder right as he painfully pinched my nipple, forcing me to arch off the bed. It rubbed me against him in exactly the best and worst way.

"Becks!"

That gave him pause. "We're waiting for Becks?"

"I want her protected. If I'm in danger at the apartment, so is she."

He lifted his head from my neck and finally seemed to stop thinking about sex for a few seconds. "Fine. She'll move in here with us."

I glanced around, wondering if I was imagining this. He'd shot down my first two requests so fast, and all a sudden Becks was moving in. "Just like that?"

He shrugged, the move oddly casual for a man naked on top of me and millimeters away from entering me.

"If she's important to you, she's important to me. She should be safe, and this is the safest place I know. Now we're done talking." He pushed inside, taking his time to thrust as though savoring each inch he took over, staring into my eyes every second.

We'd talked. We'd bargained. And now I was fully aware of what he was as he took me.

Whereas this morning was like a tornado, right now was like a flood. He invaded every part of my being, braced over me, pumping his hips with a steady and forceful rhythm as though imprinting himself on me forever.

"Feel how deep I am inside you, Angel? Feel how your body opens up for me? Right to your fucking womb. You're all mine and I'm never letting you go. Now until forever."

His thrusts hit my clit just right. I moved my hips to meet him each time. "Yours," I breathed, lifting to brush my lips against his.

His head fell against me shoulder as he held me impossibly tighter. "Fuck, I need you." He sped up and I held him just as tight.

We stayed intertwined like that as he ground his cock into me, harder and harder, never letting up on my clit. And right before I thought I would lose my mind, he reached around, pressing a finger into my back entrance. It was like a nitrous button to send me into orgasm.

He kissed me, swallowing my climax with his kiss as he pumped his seed inside me, making sure every inch of me felt his possession.

Because after tonight, there was no doubt that he had possessed me, body and soul.