Page 36 of Capo Dei Capi's Daughter

“Because you are an amazing woman. But mostly, because,cuoremio, I love you.”

Pressing my face up to his, his lips melt into mine. The kiss and his words tingle throughout my body.

Parting my lips, his tongue slowly enters my mouth and softly dances with my mine.

Releasing his grip on me, his hands grab my shirt and pull it over my head interrupting our kiss. Reaching between us, his fingers quickly unhook my bra before slowly sliding it down my arms. With his lips on my neck, his hands delicately rub over my stomach and up to my breasts. My back arches against his chest as he continues to gently caress me with his lips and hands.

“Take off your shorts and panties,” his lips whisper against my ear.

Doing as he asks, I lift my butt from the bed and slide my remaining clothes down my legs and over my feet before dropping them next to us on the bed.

His hands reach under my thighs, and he lifts, positioning my feet on the bed outside of his straddled legs.

“Do you see how fucking wet you are for me?” his hands slide from my knees down my inner thighs, “Look in the mirror and watch how your perfect little pussy drips for my touch.”

My eyes glance at the mirror and I immediately turn my face away, embarrassed at seeing myself on full display from the way he positioned me.

“No,cuore mio,” his left hand grabs my chin and turns my face back to the mirror, “I want you to watch as I make you come.”

Holding my chin in place, I watch as his right hand gently twists and pulls at my nipple causing my hips to flex as I chew on my lower lip. His hand slowly rubs over my entrance until his fingers are wet with my arousal before sliding them over my clit. My eyes close as I arch against his touch.

“Eyes on the mirror,” the hand on my chin slides down my neck and his fingers wrap tightly around my throat, “Watch how beautifully you come for me.”

His fingers expertly play with my clit, bringing me quickly to the edge. Keeping my eyes on the mirror is hard. Watching myself feels dirty and wrong.

But it is fucking hot.

I can’t even try to argue how much it turns me on, as I watch my arousal slowly soak the blankets beneath me.

The orgasm consumes my body, and I come with a power I didn’t know was possible,my eyes stay fixed on the mirror watching my body quiver and explode as he makes me come.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” his fingers continue to play between my legs, urging another orgasm from me, “aren’t you?”

“Yes,” a raspy moan rattles from my chest as he pushes me over the edge.

“Two more,” his grip tightens around my throat and the fingers between my thighs pick up speed, “and then you can watch how well you take my cock.”

Chapter Twenty-Two

DANTE

It only takes a moment before her body is writhing against me as her third orgasm consumes her. Her eyes stay focused on her reflection in the mirror, and she watches herself with lusty, hooded eyes.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I slide from under her as she begins to move. As she gets into position, I stand from the bed and remove my pants, “Put that beautiful ass in the air for me.”

Climbing onto the bed, I settle behind her perky ass and press the tip of my throbbing erection to her dripping entrance, “Eyes on the mirror. Watch as you take my cock, as I slide me inside of you.”

Gently holding her hips, I watch her face in the mirror as I slowly slide every inch of me inside her soaked cunt. She is fucking beautiful, as she struggles against the pleasure to keep her eyes open, while I slowly stretch and fill her. I draw myself back out of her and begin steadily thrusting into her.

When her whimpers become louder and her hips begin pushing back to meet mine, my fingers tighten their grip and I pick up a punishing pace.

“Watch how my cock makes you come,” I growl through my thrusts, “how much you fucking love how it makes you feel.”

Screams leave her mouth as she spasms tightly around my cock, yet she keeps her eyes open as she continues watch herself come completely undone.

By the time she rides out the orgasm, she is exhausted and struggling to hold her body up.

Reaching around her, I lift her body so that her back is once again against my chest. Slowly thrusting into her, my lips against her ear, I whisper, “Such a good fucking girl.” Holding her against me, her body trembles with every thrust of my cock, “Can my good girl handle one more?”

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