Chapter 54

Book:Falling For The Mafia Published:2024-6-2

He yanked me in the direction of a silver automobile parked in the front of the garage. Even to my inexperienced eye, the general silhouette of the car betrayed its age. The body was created in powerful planes rather than seductive curves, and the lines were somewhat blockier than in Nicola’s prior automobiles.
His lengthy fingers stroked the chrome wing mirror in a manner reminiscent of the attentive way he touched my flesh in bed. “Since I was sixteen years old, I’ve dreamed of having one of these, and now my dream has come true. ”
“What makes this one so special?”
His vile grin crinkled up at the corner. This monster is a drag racing legend and packs over 500 hp..”
Suddenly, his hands bracketed my hips, and he hoisted me up to perch on the hood. He moved up close, pushing my thighs to split. The solid mass pushing on my midsection caused me to gasp in shock. The only thing that stopped him from ramming into my slippery heat were the boundaries of his rough jeans and my flimsy yoga pants.
I clung to him by squeezing his shoulders. His massive hand reached around behind me and pinned me even more firmly. His other hand became entangled in my hair, and he clenched a fistful of my smooth locks at the base of my spine. My head leaned back, and I spread my lips in anticipation of his furious kiss.
However, he restrained me securely where he wanted me to stay. His sapphire eyes gleamed, and his passionate words teased over my tongue.
As his hips moved more into mine, his sleazy mind showed itself. .
“Sweetheart, I’m going to fuck you now.” The ominous, low promise rumbled against my lips and continued to reverberate through my shaking body. “Taking you over the hood of this automobile is going to transcend any dream I’ve ever managed to imagine.” He nibbled at my lips, making me flinch as the little sting tingled through my hypersensitive nerve endings. ” Because I could never have imagined anybody or anything as wonderful as you, Emily. “I felt his cock spasm against my midsection as he moaned. “Damn, Sweetheart, I really need you. You have no idea…”
“I think I do,” I insisted breathily, squirming in his restraining hold as I mindlessly sought more stimulation. “I need you too, Nicola. Please…”
Forcefully pulling on my hair, he dragged me to the ground. He kissed me so hard that I screamed in astonishment, the sound of my agonized longing mixing with his ravenous roar as his tongue swept into my lips to lay claim to me. His heavy chest pushed on mine, and I basked in the comforting way it both confined and protected me.
My jeans soaked up the excitement, and my nipples throbbed for gratification. I thrashed about, trying to stimulate him by rubbing the sensitive tips of his pecs. In a show of authority, he grabbed both of my wrists and placed them over my head, pressing me tight with his enormous hands. To celebrate his dominance over me, I whimpered and writhed helplessly at his feet. I fought aimlessly and thoughtlessly on nonetheless. I didn’t fight him because I wanted to, but because I enjoyed the freedom I felt under his firm authority. He dominated my body and my enjoyment. I felt utterly powerless in his tyrannical grip, and that liberated me in ways I couldn’t have imagined before meeting him.
When I felt a sharp crunch just below my right shoulder blade, my drunken haze lifted instantly. The tiny metal clasp on my camisole’s thin strap gouged a shallow line into paint, making a barely perceptible scratching sound that resounded in my bones.
With a startled cry, my terror surged strong enough to rip my lips away from Nicola’s.
“Oh my god. I apologize that I damaged your expensive vehicle. ”
I made a valiant effort to sit up in bed. I couldn’t risk having the metal clasp slide again while this hood thudded into my ribcage for another second.
Sultry Nicola frowned, pulling his lips down in a stern expression. One hand was pinning my wrists while the other was on my neck. I couldn’t help but look up into his beautiful eyes since his thumb was hooked under my jaw and holding my face in place. The untamed famine that raged in these baby blue abysses made me shiver.
When I felt another little scrape behind my shoulder, my whole body tensed up and my teeth almost cracked from clenching so hard. “I’m very sorry,”
His ebony eyes slanted down. “You think I give a fuck about the paint job?” he said in a velvety voice. In a way, it was scarier than if he had just hissed at me. ” If I’m going to fuck you over the hood of this automobile till you scream my name, I want a lasting remembrance of it. And if you persist in refusing me, I’ll bring you here repeatedly until you cry and beg for forgiveness. ”
In reaction to his sexual menace, a searing need surged through me, causing my very core to hurt. My thighs quivered around his hips as a flood of yearning washed over me. The rigid length of his body twitched, and a swear spewed from his lips.
As the small metal clasps on my camisole scratched the paint for the third time, a moan escaped my lips.
My bottom lip was bit into by my teeth. Nicola’s lust made her act wild, but what would happen later? He may come to regret what he’s done after the lustful haze has worn off.
His gloomy brows knit together in a menacing slash. “Don’t fret, Honey. I’d want to make these imprints. I bought this at auction for a little under a million dollars, but it’s going to be worth a lot more to me by the time I’m done with you today. ”
“A million dollars?!” I squeaked, starting to freak out.