Chapter 75

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

He walked toward me, pushing me to advance with him. I accidentally butted my behind on the garden’s refreshing tile wall.
Gasping for oxygen, he tore his lips away from mine.
“I need you, Emily.
I pressed my body up against his and pleaded with him, “Take me.” I wanted him just as much as he did. “I need you, too.”
An audible grunt escaped him. “I just want you to know that you make my heart sing, sweetie. The time has come for daddy to f*ck you. Ready to be a nice girl and suck my cock? ”
I gasped, “Yes, Daddy,” completely absorbed in our peculiar new dynamic. “Please.” My hips and thighs hurt, and there was something besides water on them.
He muttered an insult and grabbed for the clasp of his belt to unfasten his pants. I regarded him with disdain. He was just as big as Nicola, his girth a little wider.
“Touch me,” he ground out.
I stroked my fingers down his shaft, feeling him for the first time. In the past, Mathew had held me down and kissed me while Nicola licked my pussy, but this was the first time we had been so intimate. I was eager to get to know him inside and out.
I gave him a more confident stroke after wrapping my hand around his cock. He growled his appreciation, but he didn’t give me much time to explore. As was my own, his need was too great.
He turned me away from him by grabbing my hips. When I didn’t comply, he put his large palm between my shoulders. As I retaliated, I dug my fingernails into the chilly garden earth to steady myself and shoved my ass back at him.
His foot touched my ankle, signaling that I should open my legs. Because I wanted him to be as close to me as possible, I agreed.
I don’t have a condom, he sputtered through clenched teeth. “But I’m clean. Do you use contraception?
“Yes.” A few months ago, I had the shot. I’d never experienced sex without protection before, but I was desperate to feel Mathew’s body inside mine. ” I beg you, Daddy. ” I curved my back and begged him with my body as well as my words.
“It makes me happy when you call me goddess. ”
His cocky head butted up against my sleek door, and I pushed back to let him in. Slowly, deliciously, he entered me, his fingers curling into my hips to hold me in place. The intensity of my arousal caused my body to expand to make room for him. I felt completely satisfied when his balls finally made contact with my pussy lips.
For several agonizing seconds, he did not move while ensconced within me.
My cheek was resting on the soft soil as his palm cracked against my ass and his hand tangled in my hair. As a result, I found myself cornered and chastised. When I saw how much bigger and more powerful he was, my muscles tightened inwardly to protect me from his assault. In his care, I had no defense, but I had complete faith that he would never harm me.
My muscles twitched as I circled him, and he sucked in an angry breath. His arrogance made me want to whimper my desire. For him to make any progress, he had to…
“Oh!” I screamed as his cocky slid his head over my genital area.
“You like Daddy’s cock, do you?” His voice was rough with lust as he asked.
I exclaimed, “Yes.” Add some more, thanks.
His hold on my hair shifted, and he pulled away. His grasp on me caused me to arch my back and raise my head. He turned around and drove back in, sinking to an even deeper depth. With a whimper, my fingers dug into the ground, grasping desperately for something solid.
Now he was taking me faster and harder. When he rubbed the tender spot on the front of my inner walls, pleasure flooded my system with each thrust. When his balls slapped my lower lips, it only made me want to go deeper.
“You’re the tightest, godess. ”
He kept one hand on my hair as he reached around with the other to locate my clit. In a forceful, circular motion, he massaged it. I screamed and fell apart, my pussy shrinking around him as the climax seized me with savage power.
He roared like a wild animal as he rutted into me, his cock pulsing with pleasure. His butt smacked into me, leaving an indelible mark. The synergy of these primitive substances inside me just amplified my joy.
I screamed and pushed back against him without thinking, just riding out the high with him. He clamped down harder on my hair, sending sharp agony bolts that radiated throughout my body.
After a lengthy sigh, he drove in deeply one more time. The aftershocks of my orgasm sizzled through me as his scrotum spilled down my thighs.
Both of us ascended the stairs gradually, taking deep breaths the whole way. After a while, he withdrew and raised me in his arms, cradling me against his chest as he reclaimed my lips.
In an effort to feel closer to him, I encircled his neck and tugged at his shirt. It had stopped being peculiar to me. Intuitively, it made perfect sense.
At first I thought this was absurd, but now I realize there is nothing more appropriate.