Having Faith (Maclean Mafia Men 2)

Chapter Twenty

Graham stripped off his clothes and slid into bed. She sighed when he curled his body around hers, and he loved it. She was already starting to crave his presence.

He had thought to fall asleep, but her scent and the softness of her skin made his cock harden painfully. After rolling her to her back, he started kissing and licking her. Going from her neck to her toes and back again. He needed to learn everything about her and what brought her pleasure.

It took a long time for her to awaken, but she was moaning and wiggling around in her need for him when she did. “Please,” she murmured.

He chuckled and dipped his tongue into her belly button. “I’ll make you come, wife, but first, I want to taste every bit of skin on your body. Would you like to have my mouth on you?”

“God, yes.”

He pulled her legs apart again and speared his finger in between her pussy lips before pushing it into her cunt.

“Jesus Christ, baby. You’re so fucking wet.”

He looked up at her face when she made a sound to see her face red with embarrassment before she tried to push him away from her.

“Oh, sweetheart, I love that you want me this much. It’s a huge turn-on for a man.”

She studied him for a brief moment, nodded, and exhaled.

“Good girl.”

He lifted himself in between her thighs and pushed her legs up, so she was open to him.

“Such a pretty little pussy and ass.” He dipped his head and swiped his tongue through her wet slit, making her scream and arch.

He pressed down on her stomach to keep her steady as he ate at her, knowing he’d never get his fill of her sweet honey. Then he pulled his finger out and slid down to press on her ass hole. He felt her stiffen. “No, baby. Let me in. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

“No—”

“Yes. This body is mine to do what I want, but I promise never to give you pain you can’t handle.”

“I don’t like any pain,” she said.

“The kind of erotic pain I’m going to give you is different. Let me demonstrate.” He swiped some more of her cream before he speared his finger into her ass, opening her up for the first time.

Faith screamed. “Oh, God.”

He wiggled it around before he thrust inside of her. “See, I know you liked that, and I’m guessing it stung a bit. Am I right?”

She panted. “Yes, it still does.”

“But do you know what I can see? It’s turning you on so much your pussy cream is sliding out of you copiously, and your little clit is swelling. How about we try for two fingers?”

“Wait—”

He didn’t give her time to fight him before he drove two of his large fingers into her.

“Oh, God. I don’t know if I can do this,” she said.

“But, baby, you already are. I’m as deep as I’m going to get with my fingers. When I squeeze my cock into you, you’ll feel a burn and love every minute of it.”

“How do you know? Have you ever had a cock up your ass?”

“As a matter of fact, I have. I was a bit drunk, and someone bet me.”

She stilled. “Really?”

He chuckled. “You like that?”

“Yes.”

“The guy didn’t prep me like I’m doing you. He just pushed his cock into me and rode me.”

“It hurt?”

“At first. But I have to tell you, I was shocked when I came.”

“You enjoyed it?”

“A little. I don’t want to do it again.”

“But if you enjoyed it?” she asked.

“I’m not into guys, babe.”

“Is there any way I could do that to you?”

He groaned. “Fuck, probably. I’d have to think about it. But right now, I’m fucking your ass.”

She had forgotten he was in her because he had paused for their talk. Now that he was pumping inside of her, she stiffened.

“No, don’t tighten up. I’m not going to hurt you,” he said.

It didn’t take long before she started thrusting back against him.

“Please…”

“Okay, let’s try three.” He pulled out and then pushed three fingers into her. Her nails dug into his shoulders, making him hiss in pleasure.

“You’re doing so good. I want to butt-fuck you, baby.”

She stiffened. “I—”

“Easy. I’m stretching you out right now.”

“I don’t know.”