Page 40 of Abducted By the Mafia Don
“Taggie. Please,” he says brokenly as he eases in and out of me again, then again, faster, and all the discomfort fades away into bliss.
“Yes.” I tug his head down until his mouth touches mine, and he’s all the way over me and inside me. He’s overwhelming. His arms are braced on either side of my head, stroking my hair, tugging a curl just hard enough to stimulate every part of my scalp and down to my toes.
“I’m never letting you go,” he murmurs around our kiss. He’s fucking me properly now, in long thrusts that send tingles through me.
This act is possessive in a way I didn’t anticipate. He owns me, using my body as surely as he did when I was pretending to be asleep.
“You feel so tight and hot. Such a good girl for me. You were made to be mine, to take my cock.”
The sensation blooms between my legs, building, and it makes me weak. I focus on it, allowing my eyelids to drift closed.
“Look at me,” he demands, and I reopen my eyes. My handsome fake husband is glowering down into my face. Intimidating, powerful, scarred, anddarkly beautiful. “Youkeep your eyes on me. No pretending that you don’t want this.”
He’s savage, and so close to me I’ve never felt anything like it. We’re connected as closely as two people can be.
Then he cracks a sliver of space between us, and crams his hand into it. I don’t understand for a second, then his blunt, strong fingers touch my clit, and a cry emerges from my throat.
“I want you to come on my cock, and watch me while you do.” He swipes firmly across my clit, and it bounces from his attention, sending streaks of pleasure through me. “See that it’s me making you feel this way.”
He speeds up, smiling evilly as I whimper. He’s so deep inside me, he’s touching parts I didn’t realise could be felt.
“Come for me. Give it to me.”
I can’t look away. Arrogant, demanding, but I love this man with every part of myself he awakened and all the places that had been so alone until he found me.
“Come for me, and I’ll give you a baby.”
“Dom, Dom,” I sob his name as the wave of my orgasm crests over me, even stronger with his whole length pistoning in and out than anything I’ve felt before.
“That was…”
“What was that, bambola?” He sounds affectionate and amused, and I’m a puddle of girl. I’m warmed jelly.
“Better than any time you’ve made me come before,” I confess.
He stills, and the soft, indulgent look is wiped from his face. “You were awake for that?”
Oh… I didn’t think this through.
“Meep!” I don’t even know what that word was supposed to be.
“You were awake?” His voice is thunder. “And you didn’t let on?”
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DOM
In an instant, everything changes. That’s why I wanted her like this.
We were made for each other, so of course she’d bring out savage desires that lay dormant for all these years. Because she has them too.
“You little minx,” I growl, and shove myself deeper into her, making her gasp. “You were teasing me.”
She looks up at me and a smile blooms on her face, going from caught out to a grin so naughty it needs a health warning.
“Well, now you’re in for it.” I pull out with a wet pop. Her expression switches instantly to indignant and disappointed, I can’t help but laugh as I flip her over onto her stomach, then grab her hips and drag her onto all fours. Then I’ve rammed my cock back into her, hard.
She cries out at the sudden intrusion. Whatever else you can say, I’ve been delicate with her. But fuck, she lured me in?
