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

I kissed her quivering pussy. She writhed underneath me when I slowly dragged my tongue over her pussy lips, parting them so I could probe her entrance.

Her hips left the bed, her thighs tightening around my head. I chuckled against her wet pussy when she creamed my lips with more wetness.

She was so fucking wet that she was dripping on the bed, drenching the bedsheets with her desire. I inhaled her sweet scent and almost came right there while licking her cunt.

Holy. Fuck.

I didn’t know pussy could be this addicting. But apparently, it could be.

I lapped at her juices and then penetrated her entrance just with the tip. I sucked at her clit, biting softly at the tiny bud. When I pushed a finger inside her, she flinched and grabbed my head, pulling me closer into her pussy.

Plunging two fingers inside her, I sucked on her tender swollen clit—sending her into a frenzied orgasm. A growl escaped past my throat as I enjoyed the sweet nectar she was giving me.

She writhed against me as the climatic wave overtook her. Wetness pooled between her legs, creaming my fingers and lips until she was drenched and ready to take my cock.

I pulled up and smirked down at her face. Her eyes were still closed, her chest heaving with each breath. Her lips were pink and swollen from being freshly kissed. Her face was flushed and red—she was breathless.

And so fucking beautiful. And just like the paper swan I gave her, Valerie was delicate and fragile.

I quickly pulled down my boxers and settled between her thighs again. Her lips parted as she breathed, her eyes opening. They were unfocused on my face, and a lazy smile spread across her lips.

“You are so beautiful, Valerie. Do you know that? I want to look at you forever. You make my heart ache in a dangerous way,” I whispered before kissing her lips softly. “I can’t seem to get enough of you, my sweet myshka.”

I pulled away slightly, looking down at those gorgeous eyes of hers. “I am going to make love to you, baby.”

Valerie closed her eyes, her fingers biting into my shoulders again. I kissed her again, and a tear slipped down her cheeks.

Gripping my cock, I rubbed the tip against her wetness before finding her heated core and slowly thrusting inside, pressing into her body.

My eyes closed at the sensation, completely lost in this moment.

My heart cracked and then molded together again. What was once cold turned into warmth.

I grunted as I sunk into her snug pussy. Valerie shuddered under me, her arms tight around my shoulders.

My lips blindly found her again when I was fully seated inside her warmth. I stayed there, our bodies locked together.

I never thought a moment like this could be beautiful.

I never thought sex could be breathtaking.

But with Valerie…it was everything and so much fucking more.

She trembled under my body, and then I heard quiet sobbing. What the—

My eyes snapped opened to find hers tightly shut. Her body was taut, tears spilling down her cheeks.

My eyes widened, and my heart stumbled, fear skyrocketing through me.

What have I done?

Panic coursed through my body, and I suddenly felt sick. I thought she wanted this, but did I misread the situation? I thought…the fiery need in her eyes told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her. But…

What have I done?

My self-control had snapped, and I had used her.

Just like Valentin had.

Fuck, I was worse.

She trusted me.

“No. No. No. Oh, my sweet Valerie. What have I done?” I choked while stroking her hair.

My cock was still buried deep inside her. Ashamed and sick to the stomach, I tried to pull away. Valerie’s eyes snapped open, and her lips parted in a silent cry, panic in her gaze.

I stilled as she shook her head, her throat working as she swallowed hard and cried at the same time.

More tears spilled down her cheeks, and Valerie—she clung to me as if in desperation.

Like I was her savior…her anchor…her everything.

“I am sorry,” I tried to say, but the words were like a rumble from my aching chest. I closed my eyes and rested my forehead against hers.

I couldn’t look at her—in her eyes—I couldn’t look at what I had broken when I had promised to fix her.

I tried to pull out of her heated core again but fuck—I couldn’t.

“…No…”

My heart stilled and then erupted with chaos.

This wasn’t possible…it couldn’t be. It couldn’t fucking be.

I stopped breathing only because I couldn’t.

I struggled with my next breath, and my eyes snapped open.

Valerie palmed my cheek, her other arm around my shoulder and pulling me closer. She wrapped her legs around me, her ankles locking around my thighs.

She moved her hips, thrusting my cock inside her again.

My gaze went to her lips

Valerie swallowed hard and shook her head again. Valerie took a deep breath through her tears and her lips parted again—as if to speak.