Page 52 of Mafia Scars

“Yes, please.” My voice was barely audible over the powerful moan that tore out of my throat when he moved aside the cotton of my panties and pushed two fingers inside my center.

I could have crumbled into nothing.

He slid inside and out and smiled that wicked smile, rendering me helpless.

“Wait, baby, I have to taste that pretty pussy of yours.”

Before I could answer, he picked me up and carried me to the bed, setting me down in the center, where he tore off my panties.

Then his head was between my thighs and his tongue up inside me, drinking me.

He palmed my ass, gripping me firmly and pulling me closer to his face. I screamed when his tongue lashed inside me, tantalizing and teasing, circling over my clit. Conquering me.

An orgasm ripped through my body, making me come right there in shuddering waves. And yet there was more.

Much more.

I watched him step back from the bed, displaying his well-muscled warrior body.

He stepped out of his pants and boxers at the same time and held his cock for me to see.

“This belongs to you, Amelia.”

“Mine.” I smiled.

“Yours.”

He climbed back on the bed, parted my legs, and slid right into me. In one thrust, he was buried to the hilt and pumping.

I cried out from the intensity and reached for the sheets, writhing beneath him.

He filled me up completely and started moving inside me, stretching me around him.

Faster and faster he moved in hard, rough strokes that rocked my body. The only way I could describe this wild primal tangle of us was fucking. I lifted my hips to meet his strokes, but I was too weak to maintain it. It felt too good and encouraged him to go faster.

Now, relentless thrusts rammed into me, making my whole body tingle from the inside out, trapped between torment and ecstasy.

Something then changed between us. Something in the way we touched each other. Something in the way my heart felt.

Luc pistoned harder, shaft slicking in and out, slamming hard and gasping in a rush of pure need.

It was too much. My skin… was on fire.

Burning, blazing, and I couldn’t help it. I screamed out loud, crying out from somewhere deep inside me where Luc had possessed me.

This time, the orgasm that tore through me took us both and sent us over the edge and out of this world.

His body jerked hard, every muscle tight as he poured himself into me. A fireball of pure bliss blowing into me like a hurricane.

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Luc

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She was the first woman I’d ever lost sleep over.

Losing sleep when I was with her and when I was without her.