Page 16 of Capo Baby, All Of Your Heart Will Do
Fuck!
She invokes so many emotions, I lean down to kiss her softly, but she returns my kiss passionately, biting my lip, sending me into a red-hot lust. I run my lips down her neck, sucking and biting, marking her as mine.
“Baby, look at me,” I grate, grinding into her. I thrust into her faster and deeper, holding onto her hands gazing into her eyes.
Noelle opens her beautiful, heated eyes, biting her lower lip, groaning. I fall into her eyes, connecting with her soul.
Fuck!
I know that she’s mine; I can feel her deep in my soul.
I’ve always known; I’ve always felt this connection.
Now she’s mine.
“Chris, faster,” Noelle yells.
I feel her pussy grasp my cock tight, and I watch her coming undone, pushing me over the edge.
“Yes, that feels so good! Chris,” Noelle yells.
I thrust one last time, shooting everything I have inside her. Noelle wraps her arms around my neck as I kiss her hard, demanding all, branding her as mine.
I pull back, gazing into her soft heated eyes, looking at her flush face. She smiles at me, wrapping her arms around my neck pulling me down for another kiss.
Fuck yes!
She’s mine.
I usually fuck them and leave them, but Noelle is so damn different. I want her again and again. I want so much more.
“Baby, I want to take you home,” I growl hoarsely into her ear, kissing her neck.
“Yes, I’m okay with going home with you. Let’s go,” Noelle whispers, running her fingers through my hair pulling my face up. She kisses me with a wild hunger turning me on.
I pull back to look at her to see if she means it. I nod, moving off her tucking my aching cock into my pants. I take the napkins on the table, clean her up, looking at the napkin stained with blood. I crunch the napkin and shove it in my pocket.
Fuck!
I’m not leaving evidence of her innocence here at the fucking club. I like to think that if I knew of her innocence, I would have stopped or at the very least taken her home. This right here is not a fucking place for her first time. I should have thought about the possibility of her being a virgin since Winter wants to marry her off to the best offer.
Fuck!
I look at the marks I made, marking her as mine, making me fucking hard.
“I’ll text my bitches to let them know that I’m leaving with you,” Noelle says, pulling down her dress.
Noelle looks at me, running her hands through her soft curly hair, then she pulls out her cell phone from her jacket. Her fingers slide over the screen to send the text to her girls.
I take a pull of my whiskey, enjoying the view. Noelle is so damn beautiful, and I know that I’m never going to get enough of her. I knew that she was special, that she’s mine since the first time I saw her at Winter’s house. I never dared to talk to her, but tonight, she’s like a Dolce Angelo falling into my tormented soul, shining her bright light.
I know that Winter has plans but hell, I’mnotgoing to allow him to sell her off to the highest bidder in the Mafia. I’m only a soldier, but I’m going to do all I can to keep her. My chest tightens, and my soul cringes in protest.
Fuck, she’s ingrained in my soul.
Noelle looks at me, sliding her cell into her jacket, then she grabs the Long Island iced tea from the table. She takes a drink looking at me.
“I’m ready to leave, but I’m also ready for more of you,” Noelle says, giggling.
