Page 63 of The Mafia and His Obsession Part 2 (Tainted Hearts 5)

I was deep, and she clenched around me. Her breathing was coming out in gasps, and I panted into her neck.

I’ve got you, I slowly whispered against her skin. I wondered if she felt my lips and understood my words. Trust me.

Pulling my head back, I made sure I was looking into her exhausted eyes when I started moving. With a measured rhythm, I gave her shallow and then deep thrusts. I knew I was hitting the perfect spot, because she kept clenching around me.

I felt her pulse and my cock throbbed.

We were both close, hanging over the edge and waiting for the moment it would happen.

Blood pounded through my veins, and it violently pounded through my head. It deafened me.

My heart thundered, and I felt hers beating against my chest. I laid over her completely, trying to hide her body from Valentin. My hips bucked against her and she moved with me, chasing her own orgasm.

This was dirty and depraved. So fucking wrong.

Yet, with us both lost in each other, it was almost perfection.

I could tell Valerie was slowly forgetting Valentin’s presence. She was so lost in the pleasure that it was the only thing she could focus on. For now, that was good.

Later, I would hold her while she broke down.

My tongue circled the flesh under her ear, my teeth slightly grazing her neck. She whimpered and moved her head to the side, giving me more access. I kissed her there, tenderly.

She pulsed around me and then moisture flooded between her legs. I could feel my balls tightening up, and then I was coming too. My thrusts didn’t slow down.

Her eyes were red from crying, her faced flushed and beautiful…tired and sweating, but this wasn’t enough for her.

Two orgasms and I knew she needed more.

Fuck.

Her lips parted, and she wanted to tell me something…I couldn’t tell.

Her arms wrapped around my neck and she pulled my head down. Her lips feathered over my ears and I heard her whisper, “Viktor…please…”

Her voice was only mine to hear. I kissed her neck again. I’ve got you.

Turning Valerie over on her stomach, I pulled her ass up. That was when I noticed it.

Under Valerie, there it was. Broken. Shattered.

The paper swan.

My Valerie’s paper swan. The same one I made with my hands and gave her so many months ago.

Our symbol of a new beginning…the beginning of us.

It laid there… crumpled and now useless.

Such a beautiful thing it was, and now…ugly.

I closed my eyes tightly and breathed, refusing to focus on it.

A symbol of us, now…a symbol of what had shattered us.

I clenched her hips tighter. No. Nothing could break us. We were stronger. Together, we were stronger.

Opening my eyes, my body molded over hers and then I entered her pussy again. She threw her head back and silently screamed. Her hips moved with mine, and I hissed, both loving and hating the way she was clenching tight around my cock.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Valentin coming closer to the bed again. He broke the spell, the little bubble Valerie and I were in; he destroyed it.

I watched as he got on the bed, settling in front of Valerie. He was on his knees and his dick was right in front of her face.

Valerie whimpered, her head bowing, and I knew what he was about to do.

He was going to make her suck him while I fuck her.

FUCK NO.

I snarled in response when I saw him bringing his hardened length closer to her mouth. My lips curled back, and I bared my teeth at him.

He flinched, his eyes widening at my show of fury.

“Get your useless dick away from her while I’m fucking her. Her holes are mine to use right now. Her ass. Her mouth. Her pussy,” I snapped, slamming into Valerie again and again.

Valentin chuckled. “You seemed to forget. She is my wife.”

I laughed darkly, completely pulling out of Valerie. “Your wife?”

Gripping her hips tighter, I pushed forward and slammed right into her slick channel. So fucking deep, we were both robbed of our breaths.

“My cock is so deep inside her cunt right now, she forgot she even is your wife,” I taunted. “Your wife. Valentin, I am fucking your wife, and you are going to watch until I am done. And trust me, I’m not even close to being done with her right now.”

He opened his mouth to argue, but I cut him off. Thrust. Valerie was too weak to keep her body up, but I held her to me, I held her in my embrace.

“Watch me fuck her. You gave me permission, and I’m rather possessive of the pussies I fuck. And right now, I have taken an intense liking to your wife’s. Your fault for offering her on a fucking silver platter.”

Valentin frowned, his lips thinning into a straight line. He wasn’t happy, but too bad, fucker.