Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 96170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
No, she’s looking at me like she wants to drown just as much as I do.
“You’re my wife. Nobody tells me what I can and can’t do with you, baby. And if I want to lose myself in your taste and never come back up for air again, I’m going to fucking do it. Now tell me to kiss you.”
“Luca.” Her mouth opens. Her tongue presses against her upper teeth. “What if I don’t?”
“You will. Say it. Tell me to kiss you. Beg for it, Fiorella.”
“No… I can’t.”
“Say the words.” I rub my thumb against her mouth. She gasps, biting down on it lightly. “Tell me to ruin you.”
She licks my thumb. I slide it into her mouth. She sucks it lightly, whimpering, and when I pull it back out, she moans.
“Kiss me,” she pleads, blinking at me rapidly. “God, please, Luca. Just stop fucking teasing and kiss me.”
I bury her mouth with a starving kiss. Fuck, that’s everything I’ve wanted. Every night I dream about these lips and this tongue and her taste breaking me down until I’m nothing. And now I’m having her, and it’s better than I ever thought. Better than the nightmares said it’d be. Better than when I stroked my cock in the shower thinking about taking her. Every twisted little inch of her tongue makes me so fucking hard I feel like my cock might crumble or tear her into pieces.
I’m an animal then. No more thinking, only feeling. Only the electric hum of need, and she’s my only desire. I kiss her hard and fist her hair, making it hurt, wanting her to know I’ve got her and I won’t ever let her go again. This happened, and it’s happening, and if we keep going, I doubt it’ll stop. I can’t keep my hands from her.
“Fuck, Fio,” I snarl as I drag her down into bed. I pull her into my lap, making her straddle me as I devour her mouth and neck. I tug off her shirt, throwing it aside, and cup her breasts in both hands, viciously squeezing as she gasps in surprise and pain. “You’re so fucking pretty it makes me want to break you.”
“You’re a fucked-up guy, you know that?”
“I know.” I pull her hair and bury her mouth with mine. “And you fucking like it.” My tongue teases her lower lip before I kiss down to her bare breasts, her pink nipples stiff and lovely. I lick them in circles before sucking hard, my other hand holding her hair tightly. Her moans and gasps of bliss are like the noises hell must make if hell is where all the sinners end up. And the sinners are the most fun.
I’d burn with her. Burn for her too. I kiss her and stand, holding her tight as her legs wrap around my hips.
“Greedy fucking girl,” I chide, pushing her down until she’s bent over the bed. “You can’t keep your mouth off me.”
“And you can’t keep your hands to yourself.”
I drop to my knees, viciously ripping off her pajama bottoms. I let out a low, sensual chuckle. “No panties.”
“You sleep in underwear?”
“Most nights.”
“Guess that makes you special.”
I slap her ass hard and make her gasp. “Don’t be mouthy with me. I’ll shut you up with my thick cock if you keep that up.”
She stares at me, mouth hanging open. “Promise?” she whispers.
I snarl as I kiss her over her shoulder. I throw my shirt aside and wrench off my pants until I’m only in my boxer briefs. Then I’m behind her again, teasing her pussy with my hand. She’s so wet she’s dripping honey into my palm. I spread her wide and lick her from behind, snarling and unable to help myself, and right as her moans start to reach a loud feverish gasp, I spank her hard and pull back, pulling her hair and shoving my tongue between her teeth.
“Fuck, you prick,” she groans as I grind my dick into her ass. “I thought you weren’t teasing anymore.”
“You think I’m going to let you break like that? I’m having my fucking fun with you, Fiorella.”
“Bastard.” She grinds against me. “You’re such a selfish fucking asshole. You know that? You’re all the same, you mafia dickheads. You want me right now because you like my tits and you want to fuck me, but the second you’re finished, you’re out of here. Don’t act like you’re different.”
“What did I say about being mouthy?”
“Listen to you, what a big tough guy. Pushing around your little wife. You think you’re so fucking hard, Luca? You think you’re a big man?”
Excitement burns into my core. I step back, pulling off my boxer briefs, and she turns to face me. She’s staring at me with fire in her eyes. I grab her hair roughly, and her mouth opens, tongue sticking out. I fist my cock and slide it into her mouth, making her eyes widen as her lips stretch to fit as much as she can. She moves forward, hands on my thighs, jamming my dick deeper until it hits her throat. She pulls back, gasping, and starts sucking in earnest.