Claimed by Her Mafia Man

His mouth pressed against her core, his tongue sliding over her clit.

She wasn’t expecting it and cried out, but didn’t stop him. Sensations rushed through her body as he licked and sucked at her clit. He took his time, never in a rush, driving her to the peak of a release and holding her poised.

His hands moved to her ass, holding her in place as he took what he wanted, and she didn’t care. She’d never felt like this. It was more than pleasure. It was joy, rapture. Everything she could have ever thought.

When she took her to the edge one final time, and threw her over, she never thought she’d be the same again.

****

Hearing his name being screamed and echoed around the room was a heady sensation. Riding out the orgasm, Damon changed from his tongue to his fingers, moving between her thighs. Her body still shook in the aftershocks of release. Slowly, he moved up, and within a matter of seconds, he guided his length to her core.

He didn’t want to prolong this pain and he hoped that with her orgasm, she’d be wet enough that any pain wouldn’t register. Slamming every single inch of himself inside her, he tore through her virginity, reaching to the hilt.

She did cry out. Her body tensed and he took hold of her hands, locking them above her head, and swallowed every cry and moan.

She was wet, tight, and it took every single ounce of strength not to fuck her hard.

He stayed perfectly still, giving her the time she needed to become accustomed to his length deep in her pretty cunt.

She’s not a virgin now. She’s all yours. Fuck, that was a heady thought.

This woman was all his. Every single part of her belonged to him, and he was looking forward to teaching her what her body could do, and showing her how much fun it was going to be between the two of them.

Breaking from the kiss, he traced down to her neck, sucking on her pulse and the most sensitive spot to bring her closer to him. She gave a little wriggle and he pulled back.

Tears spilled out of her eyes, but she made no other sound.

“I never wanted to hurt you.”

“We both knew this was going to be painful,” she said. “There was no stopping it.”

“Do you want me to stop?” He didn’t completely know if he had the willpower to stop. She was everything and this, he desired her. No woman had ever made him feel so alive in all of his life.

“I don’t want you to stop.”

“The pain?”

“It’s not as bad. I don’t want you to stop.”

“I hate the thought of hurting you.”

She snorted. “You’ve attacked me harder on the mat, believe me.”

He dropped down, giving her all of his weight, surrounding her. “I’ve read that after this first time, it’s nothing but good.”

“You’ve read about this?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“I didn’t want tonight to suck.”

“But it does for every woman. Why care?”

He leaned back to stare into her eyes. “You’re going to be my wife for a really long time. I like sex, Isabella, and when I want it, I’m coming to you. There’s never going to be anyone else who matches up. Just you. I know how much fun this can be and I’m not going to take that away from you.”

“Not all men feel that way.”

“I’m not like most men. I think I’ve proven that to you plenty of times. I want you to still be able to take care of yourself. I love that you can fight. You know what a gun is, and you can throw a knife like a pro.” He kissed her lips again. He just couldn’t get enough of her. “I don’t want to change you. You’re going to be the wife at my side and there’s no way I want you afraid of me.”

“You’re really not like the other men, are you?”

“I don’t get off on you being afraid.” He didn’t care about anyone else but his wife, and he couldn’t stand the thought of her flinching away.

“I can’t believe we’re having this conversation right now with … you inside me.”

He pulled out of her and slowly pushed forward, waiting to see if she was in any kind of pain.

No sign of pain showed.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“I want you to stop asking that. No, I don’t want you to stop.” She arched her back and thrust her pelvis up to meet him.

She cried out and he went deeper, driving to the hilt. “Do you think you can handle me?” he asked.

“Yes! Don’t stop.”

He began to thrust inside her. Over and over, he fucked her, going harder and deeper. Her pussy was so tight and slick around his dick. She circled his waist with her legs and he let go of her wrists to cup her ass, holding her in place as he took her, again and again, driving in deep. He glanced between them, watching his cock disappear within her body. He saw some smears of blood. Her virginity.