The Mafia and His Obsession: Part 1 (Tainted Hearts 4)

“I want you…” she started slowly. Her eyes went to where I was gripping myself again. “I want to suck your cock.”

If possible, I swelled bigger in my hand. Fuck, those words between her sweet lips. With innocent looking eyes, heated with hunger for me, she was the most beautiful in this moment. A fucking seductress she was.

Her whole body was blushing, and her breathlessness urged me on. “Take me then, Valerie. Take what you want. Own it, baby.” Own me. I am fucking yours.

Valerie brought her hand up, and she cupped my hardened cock in a soft palm. She lifted her head and caught my eyes just as she squeezed me, ever so slightly. I let out a hiss, and her lips quirked up in a small, confident smile.

The little Vixen licked her lips teasingly. “Fuck,” I swore when her head descended toward my waiting hardness.

In the next moment, my cock was wrapped between her fuckable lips. Her sweet hot mouth was on me, sucking and teasing. She was slow and deliberate.

My sweet ballerina took her sweet time tasting me.

I couldn’t stop the grunt of pleasure from escaping past my lips. Valerie moaned in response and took me deeper into her mouth. I willed myself—trying to be strong—and thrust myself up in all her tight warmth.

But fuck—it was hard. So fucking hard when she was being such a little tease.

She tongued the tip, tasting my pre-cum before taking me deep again. Her lips tightened around the length before she sucked. Her teeth slightly grazed the underside of my cock, and I let out another hiss. Fuck!

I let her play…putting myself at her mercy, to do as she pleased.

Until I grew impatient.

Grasping her hair, I wrapped it around my wrist and pulled her hard over my cock. I felt the tip brushing the back of the throat, and my eyes rolled back in pleasure, another deep groan vibrating from my chest.

I heard her gagging around my cock, her throat working overtime to please me. “I don’t play nice, baby,” I muttered.

Valerie readjusted her jaw, trying to get accustomed to my size. Holding the back of her head, I kept my ruthless pace, pumping into her mouth—in and out, forcing her to take me deep and rough.

She hummed around my cock, her saliva dribbling down her chin as she pleased me—oh, how she fucking pleased me.

Her doe brown eyes stared up at me submissively, her mouth opened for me to take and fuck. A beautiful perfect sight.

My legs shook, and I could feel my muscles bunching. When I was close, I pulled out of her sweet mouth. “As much as I want my cum coating those pretty lips of yours, I am coming in your pussy, Valerie.”

Her breath hitched, and Valerie blinked up innocently at me. Grasping her shoulders, I turned her around. She let out a startled gasp at the sudden move.

Her knees were planted over the edge of the bed, and she was on all fours for me. Her ass was in the air, and I could see her sweet honey dripping between her parted legs. Her pussy lips were pink and puffy, a tempting sight. She looked deliciously ready to be thoroughly fucked.

I gripped her hips and pulled her back into me. My tip teased her opening, and she moaned out loud before pushing her head into the mattress, masking her sounds made for me.

My hand wrapped around her hair once again. Pulling her head up, my lips touched the back of her neck. Valerie turned her head to the side, looking at me. Her gaze went to my lips as I spoke.

“I don’t want gentle and sweet love-making. I want to leave you quivering with my marks all over your body,” I muttered. “I want to own you. And I will. I’m going to pound that sweet tight pussy.”

She gulped hard. Instead of fear, her eyes lit up with need. She trusted me. Valentin took her without her permission.

I would own Valerie but only with her consent. She would be mine—only if she said yes. I would make her say yes.

“I am going to fuck you, myshka.”

“Please,” she begged quietly. “I need you.”

Smirking, my lips feathered over her ear, out of her sight. She wouldn’t hear me. But I almost wished she could.

“Like this?” I asked, thrusting inside her hard. Valerie bit on her lips to keep from screaming.

Her pussy clenched around me desperately. She moaned again, a sound mixed with pain and pleasure. I wanted to hear her screams…I wanted to pull them from her, forcing her to take my cock and hearing her screams as she would.

But fuck…as much as I wanted to hear her screams, I couldn’t…we couldn’t.

Not only did we have to keep us a secret—I was also possessive of her voice. I didn’t want anyone else to hear her sweet melodious voice, her moans, or her fucking needy screams.