Page 71 of Possessive Mafia Vows

“I want you.” Breathless.

“Show me.”

She releases my cock from my boxers and wraps her fingers around the girth, teasing the head, rubbing the leaking pre-cum around it. I pull away just enough to drag her pants down over her hips. A quick glance. White lace panties.

White has never looked so fucking good on anyone.

She guides my cock down to her pussy, and I push it through the soft fabric, feeling the lace tighten around me as I try to find my way deep inside.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes.” Her voice is breathy, her eyes glittering.

I kiss her long and hard, while my cock frees itself from her panties and dives deep. “I’ve got to have you now, leoin.” I slide out again, all the way, her juices clinging to me.

I want to take her so fast that she forgets to breathe. I want to take it slowly, savoring every single part of her, tasting her allover, watching her orgasm carrying her away from the rest of the world.

“I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.” I probe her mouth with my tongue and nibble her bottom lip while she watches me wide-eyed. “I’m going to fuck you till you beg me to stop.”

She smiles. “Never.”

I ram my cock into her sex, and she instinctively arches her spine. I want to chew her nipples. I want to brand her with my kisses, but that will have to wait.

Cradling her head with my arms, I pound her pussy, deeper and deeper, until it’s all that exists. Her hips meet mine. Her wetness seeps onto my balls. At some point we roll off the couch and Sienna is on top of me, but we don’t stop.

“Ride me, leoin.”

My butt bounces off the floor as I thrust my cock up and into her. Our pants are tangled around our legs. We’re a sweaty mess of colliding limbs and hips and mouths, and I grip her hips tightly, guiding her sex up and down my cock.

“Is this what you want?”

“Yes,” she gasps. “Yes!”

“Take me in your mouth, Sienna. Now.” I lift her off me and position her body so that the head of my cock is rubbing her lips.

Sienna slants her eyes. Her lips close around me, and she starts sucking.

“Don’t stop.” My breathing is growing ragged. I’m so close. “I’m coming, leoin. Suck me dry.”

My entire body judders as I ejaculate down her throat.

17

SIENNA

I’ve barely swallowedthe last of Kyle’s cum before he is on his knees.

He tugs my sweater over my head, and unclasps my bra in one fluid movement, dropping them onto the couch. Then, without speaking, he removes his shirt and studies my body before cupping my breasts in his hands.

Kyle sucks my nipples, nibbling them between his teeth, sucking on the soft flesh surrounding them, leaving behind a daisy chain of kisses.

He is all I can taste.

He is all I can feel.

This—Kyle—is the reason why I ran away from Nick and his unexpected proposal, and the instant I allow this thought to materialize, my pussy begins throbbing for more.

“Kyle…” I lower my head and drag my fingers through his hair.

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