Page 131 of The Mafia's Christmas Baby
She’s blowing my fucking balls out, draining me, and I’m letting her.
I’m completely at her mercy.
I can feel the pressure building, a tight, urgent knot in my groin.
“Elisa… I’m close…”
She redoubles her efforts, her mouth a vacuum of sensation, her hand stroking what she can’t take.
The sight of her, on her knees, servicing me with such utter abandon, is my undoing.
With a guttural roar, I come, my release pulsing down her throat in thick, hot streams.
“Take it! Swallow it!”
She does, gulping every drop, her throat working around me until I’m spent, shuddering, my legs trembling.
She pulls off with a final, soft pop, licking her lips, her eyes gleaming with triumph.
I haul her to her feet, my energy surging back, fueled by a new, insatiable hunger.
I kiss her, tasting myself on her tongue.
“Not nearly done with you,” I growl against her mouth.
I lift her into my arms and carry her out of the living room, down the hall, into the massive, marble-tiled bathroom.
I set her on her feet and turn on the shower.
Steam begins to billow, fogging the gold-framed mirror.
I back her into the spray, our clothes, what’s left of them, becoming soaked rags.
The hot water cascades over us, plastering her hair to her head, running in rivulets over her breasts, her stomach, between her legs.
I press her against the cool, wet marble wall and lift her leg, hooking it over my hip.
I don’t wait.
I drive into her in one brutal, seamless thrust.
She screams, her head thrown back, her nails scraping down my back.
The water drums on our skin, mingling with the sweat. I fuck her hard, my hips pistoning, the wet slaps of our bodies echoing in the tiled chamber.
“Look at me,” I command.
Her dazed eyes find mine.
I see myself reflected in them—wild, possessive, lost in her.
“No,” I grit out, turning her roughly. “Look at us.”
I maneuver us until we’re facing the large, fogged mirror.
I use my hand to wipe a clear patch, revealing our reflection.
Her back is to my chest, my arms wrapped around her, holding her up as I pound into her from behind.
