Inked By The Mafia Man

His cock looks bigger than last time, huge as it points up, veins pulsing down the side. I’m lying on the sheets naked, my clothes gone in the tangle of our hands.

“You’re soaked,” he snarls.

“Hmm.”

The noise is all I can make as he walks right to the edge of the bed and climbs on, kneeling down and then grabbing my legs. He pulls me toward him, the sheets grinding against my back. I whimper and stare up at him into this savage’s focus.

“This body was made to give me a family,” he snaps as he takes his cock and guides it to my hole.

He pushes up and down, getting close to my hole, then teasing away.

“Tell me,” he snarls.

I’m puffing and panting, so it’s difficult to get the words out. My clit is tingling like crazy, and my pussy feels drenched and needy. My body is on fire.

Everything is so warm, so right, like this is where I’m meant to be.

With the man I love.

“I was made for you,” I gasp. “Just you, Luca.”

He strokes his cock around my entrance, then up to my clit. My breath catches as his massive helm drives against my clit. It feels so ready for that attention, making my pussy shiver and the tension build.

“Fuck,” Luca growls. “You’re getting so creamy from that.”

“Yes,” I whimper.

“That’s it. Grind on it, Lena. Get your young slit even wetter.”

“Yes, yes,” I moan, doing as he says.

Shifting my hips up and down, I rub my clit against his cock as he moves with me.

My hips twitch, and then he grunts, moving his cock quicker, staring down at me.

“That’s it,” he snaps. “Come, Lena. Come now.”

I let out a moan, but it sounds hollow as I trail off, gasping and shivering. All I can feel is the tightness in my pussy, then the release, the sensation taking hold of my legs, making my entire body quiver and get tickly and needy and fuck.

Fuck.

It feels so, so good.

“That’s it,” he growls, inching his cock lower to my pussy.

I swallow.

What if it doesn’t work again?

What if he’s too big?

“Your pussy is perfect, Lena, perfect like the rest of you.”

CHAPTER

TWENTY-THREE

Luca

The tip of my dick is scorching, burning with how badly I need to drive up into her young tight slit.

She melted so sexily for me, her body shivering, her naked round tits shimmering for me.

With a growl, I lean over, taking her tits in my mouth as I guide my dick closer and closer to her dripping wet opening. She gasps as I push them together, sucking her nipples, her body still shaking from the orgasm.

I greedily suck one nipple then the other, her moans pushing me on. She sounds so damn receptive, so ready for what we’re going to start together.

Rearing back, I stare down at her tits, red from my sucking. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are wide like she’s shocked and can’t believe how good it feels.

“Your young, needy little opening is ready,” I snap, sinking one hand into her hip, squeezing all the delectable flesh there.

“Yes,” she says, but I can hear the tremor in her voice.

She isn’t sure.

I have to show her.

Inching forward, I guide my cock into her inviting cavern.

She gasps and bites down, but her pussy feels much readier than last time.

It tightens around my cock.

Dammit, that’s so hot and fucking good, making my rod ache, making my balls swell.

Her hands dart up, covering her mouth, and her eyes widen.

“Lena?” I snarl.

“Keep going,” she gasps between her fingers. “I want you, Luca. I want all of you. I want your… your dick.”

She moans, her body pulsing upward as I get deeper and deeper. Her pussy wraps around me hotly, young and tight, clamping like a burning fist around every inch of my throbbing cock. I glide in more, more, then her hands fly aside, and she lets out a shaking moan.

“You’re so big,” she whimpers.

“You can take it,” I growl.

“All of it,” she moans. “I want all of it. My body needs it. We need it. I was waiting for you. Ah, ah –.”

I crash into her, her pussy a tight band around my base, every part of my dick tingling and hot with her soppy innocent slit. She claws onto my back, opening and closing her hands, her mouth moving like she’s going to moan, but no noise comes out.

I hold myself there, watching her, struggling not to unleash a fucking flood of come right here.

She couldn’t look sexier if she tried, but then my balls start pulsing, my seed swelling, telling me to make my young woman cream before she gets my seed.

“That’s it,” she whispers. “That feels oh, fuck. It doesn’t…that’s it, Luca.”

I grunt and slide out of her, then eagerly push back inside. It’s the warm feeling of her sweet, untouched entrance, but it’s more the way she pulses with each thrust, her breaths shaking, her gaze turned to the side like she knows she’s my prey.