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“No, Sebastian…”
“You’re going to come on my cock, or you won’t come at all.”
Flipping her onto her stomach, I pull her hips up and shove my tongue back into her wet pussy. Gianna’s fingers twist in the sheets, and her back arches as I stroke my cock with one hand and hold her hip with the other. I lap at her juices one more time before trailing up to the tight hole right above her cunt. She gasps, trying to pull away but I hold her to my face, pushing at the ring of muscle.
“Sebastian…” Her anguished cry echoes around us.
I lean back, rubbing my thumb around the back entrance before pushing it into her. “Relax, Gianna. I’m going to fill your ass with my cum, and you’re going to let me.”
Her head shakes side to side, but she stays in place as I spit on her asshole and rub the saliva around with my thumb before replacing it with two fingers. She grunts, but doesn’t say anything as I push them forward and stretch her. Her pussy gushes, glistening as her wetness starts to drip down her thigh.
I smirk. “You say you hate it, but you came so hard.”
Gianna whimpers. “I was so sore after.”
I kiss her cheek and nip at the skin, then shush her gently. “We’ll take a bath after.”
“Thought you had work.”
I chuckle, the sound washing over both of us. “I am working. Working on keeping you forever.”
I kneel behind her before shoving my cock into her pussy as she gasps. I can feel my length inside her with my fingers as I stretch her back hole and push farther into her cunt.
Her walls clench around me as she spreads her legs wider, pressing her ass back and fucking me. Gianna rises on her hands, looking over her shoulder at me.
“Don’t you want to come inside me, Sebastian? Mark me with your cum, own me as you fill me with your seed.” She purrs, her voice like a sultry siren.
My cock throbs and I groan, thrusting harder into her and pulling my fingers out so I can grab her hips. “Fuck, you dirty bitch.”
She laughs breathlessly, taking each of my long, deep strokes with a moan. Fire licks up my spine, and I can’t hold back my release as she comes with me. Her pussy clamps down, milking my cock for all it’s worth as I dump my cum straight into her womb.
Chapter 18
Gianna
I admirethe view of Chicago from Sebastian’s office, ignoring his and Nico’s conversation. It should surprise me he didn’t ask me to leave, but the more I think about it, the more I realize he didn’t because he doesn’t plan to ever let me go. So who am I going to discuss his business with? Nobody if he has a say in it.
“And the Irish? Is Rian still holing up in Jersey?”
I frown at Sebastian’s question, unable to hold the question back. “The Irish run New Jersey?”
They both turn to me, Nico smiling a bit.
“Yeah, right on the border of the Italians.”
Sebastian raises his eyebrows. “Are you wondering if that’s why it took me so long to findyou?” he asks.
“I just didn't realize it was like Irish territory or whatever.”
Nico shrugs. “Why would you? Most people live their entire lives unaware of who they live next door to.”
I shudder. “That wasn’t as comforting as you thought it would be.”
“It’s not supposed to be, Gianna. The world is dangerous, and you're tied to an even worse part.”
“Me? No, I’m not. I’m not a part of whatever you’re a part of. And I never want to be.” I scowl at Sebastian, knowing he’s the tie Nico is referencing. It’s true though, even if Sebastian likes to ignore me every time I tell him. I want a simple life for my children.
They exchange a glance, but neither say anything about my remark, returning to their conversation. I’ve stopped listening, unable to get past what they said.
