Page 9 of Mafia King's Forbidden Obsession

“Ohhh,” I moan when his thumb starts to circle faster.

My hips are now bucking, moving in tandem with his fingers as he increases his pace.

Fuck. I want him inside of me.

As if hearing my thoughts, he pulls back just enough to lower his trousers. That’s when I see him− fully exposed, muscles rippling with every flex.

His cock is thick, long, and hard. I can’t help the saliva that pools in my mouth as my eyes trail over the swollen, pink tip, already glistening with precum.

“Fuck!” The whisper falls out before I can stop it. The urge to taste him, to feel his hardness slamming into me, is overwhelming.

He catches my gaze and smirks, eyes gleaming with lust.

“Like what you see?”

My throat tightens when I realize I’ve been caught staring.

Without warning, his fingers slam into my pussy.

“F…fuckkkk,” a guttural scream rips through me, my body arching as he pulses in and out. He doesn’t give me time to reel in the feeling when another finger joins.

My hands involuntarily move to his shoulders. I clench his skin as he continues pumping in and out of me, and a knot starts to slowly form in my stomach.

“I’m going to−” I scream as the knot becomes tighter.

“Cum for me…” he growls, his voice thick with need. His face contorts in that raw, tortured expression as he watches me come loose all over his finger. My chest is rising and falling rapidly as my body convulses in his hold.

Before I can catch my breath, his mouth is on me. His tongue finds my clit, circling my nub. I moan loudly as he starts to pick up pace.

“Oh God,” I gasp, shutting my eyes as I writhe on his face.

This is heaven.

I reach out to hold his head in place, my fingers digging through his dark brown hair as his tongue runs up and down my pussy. His tongue moves faster, sucking and licking every essence of me.

My legs tremble as I feel my orgasm crash down on me. With a loud scream, I cum in his mouth, and he laps at my essence. My body is still trembling, and my legs are quaking when he raises his head and replaces his lips with his huge cock.

Fuck. At this rate, I’ll die of too much pleasure. Anticipation rapidly builds in my chest as his pulsing tip pushes against my entrance.

He slowly wedges himself between my thighs, pushing the first few inches of his girth inside me. A pleasurable scream rips my throat as I fist the sheets tightly.Fuck.

“I’m going to fuck your brains out, and you’ll take it like a good little girl,” he groans huskily, placing a hand on my hips. “Is that clear?”

I whimper. If the first quarter of him feels like my insides are ripping apart, I wonder how all of him will feel. I anticipate it.

“I need you to use your words.”

My throbbing pussy screams for him. I might lose my mind if he doesn’t fuck me now.

“Yes,” I pant.

“Good girl,” he purrs. In one swift move, he slams himself all the way in. His length reaches depths in me I did not know I had. My breath is knocked out of me as ecstasy sweeps through me.

“Fuck.” A raspy groan rips his throat. “You’re so fucking tight.”

Locking my ankles together at the small of his back, I hold onto him. His thrusts are fast and hard as I steady my fingers on his shoulders before clenching his muscles.

A deep, low rumble vibrates from his chest, filling the space between us. The rest of the world is zoned out, and it’s just us−our bodies moving together, the sounds we make, and the continuous slam of the headboard against the wall.

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