Page 34 of The Mafia's Vendetta

He held her hands to pull her between his legs.“There is nothing to be afraid of, Sweetheart.”

She set her hands on his shoulders.“I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you?”

He smiled and shook his head.“That’s not possible.”

She tried hard to keep looking into his eyes, but his body fascinated her, and her fingertips tingled with the need to stroke him.

“Babe, if you want to touch me, you can at any time.I’ve dreamed about your hands on me.”

Her eyes widened.“Really?”

He grinned.“Yeah.”

Nala let one hand slide over his shoulder and down his arm.His skin was hot to the touch, and he was so hard all over and was twice the size of her.He made her feel feminine and delicate.

“I need to taste you,” he said before pulling her head down and taking her lips.His lips and tongue followed the contour of her mouth.He nibbled, licked, and sucked until her lips were red and swollen.He tugged on the towel and let it drop to the ground.“Damn, you are beautiful.”

Her first instinct was to cover herself, but one look from him had her lower her arms to her side.

Drew picked her up by her hips, twisted her around, and laid her on the mattress before reclining beside her.He used one hand to touch everywhere he could reach but avoided the areas she needed his touch the most.He continued to kiss her until she was whimpering and trying to pull him down onto her.

“Drew…”

“I know, Sweetheart.”Drew moved down her body until he could reach her breasts.He spent a long time on them, which made her need even more frantic.

The breath caught in her throat when she felt his fingers separate her pussy lips.A startled scream tore from her when he flicked her clit.She had no idea it was that sensitive.

“Let’s see how tight you are.”

She felt him at the opening of her cunt and then pressure as he moved into her.

“God, you’re fucking tight enough that I can’t move my finger inside of you.I can’t wait until my cock is there.You’re going to strangle me.”

I looked up at him in confusion.The words sounded bad, but his tone of voice was excited.“Is that good?”

“Fuck, yeah.It’s going to hurt so good.”

He pulled out and then pushed back in, but it was even tighter than before.

“You’re taking two of my fingers.We’ll get you stretched out a bit before I fuck you.”

Nala nodded.The grip on his shoulder and the blanket under them tightened.

“When was the last time you had sex?”he asked.

“It was when I was seventeen, and it was the only time I did it.”

“Are you serious?Why?”

“I didn’t like it, and then I…”

“You what?”

“I was staying at a house for a couple of years.”

“I want to know all about that,” he said.

She wanted to shake her head and yell no, but she knew he’d get it out of her eventually.

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