Her Mafia Daddy - Chapter 75: Chapter 75
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                    She was so slippery and wet, the flesh of her cunt swollen and needy as I lapped at her. I shoved two fingers inside her roughly, knowing she could take it. And she moaned, rocking back to fuck herself on my hand. When I drew her clit between my lips and suckled, she climaxed.
Her fingers threaded my hair and pulled, her body jerking and trembling as she came on my face. I could barely breathe, but I didn't care. There was no better way to die, not for a man like me, than to be smothered by pussy. La mia bella figa. Finally she slumped and moved off my face. I stared up at her, still ravenous, my cock hard in my pants. "Take me out and put me inside you. If I do it, I'm liable to break this sofa."
She licked her lips, her hooded gaze darting over her shoulder to my crotch. "Should we go to the bedroom?"
I began unbuckling my belt. "I want inside you now, Valentina ." When I had my pants undone, she reached behind her and found me. I closed my eyes to enjoy the feel of her touch, quickly shoving my pants and briefs down before maneuvering her toward my cock. I was too far gone to wait. Too impatient for our games. I needed her pussy strangling my dick, now.
She put one hand on my chest and took me in hand with the other. My tip found her entrance, and she began lowering down, the wet heat surrounding me as I tunnelled inside her body. I bucked my hips, eager to get all the way in but her cunt resisted my size. "Cazzo, come sei stretta."
"What does that mean?" she panted, her dark gaze glazed with lust. "It means you are so tight."
"God, I love when you talk to me in Italian when we fuck."
"Then start fucking me and I will."
"If your dick wasn't so big, I already would be." Cristo, that sassy mouth. I would take pleasure in filling it later. Bracing my feet on the cushions, I thrust up while dragging her hips down, impaling her fully. I had to close my eyes and grit my teeth, it felt so goddamn good.
"Jesus, Rafael ," she gasped. "Give me some warning next time."
"Your pussy should always be ready for me." I grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her head down to where my mouth reached the shell of her ear. "Sei la mia puttanella, no?"
"Oh, fuck," she whispered, her hips rocking. "Why is that so hot?"
"Because it is," I told her. "Now you tell me. In Italian. Tell me who you belong to."
"Sono la tua puttanella." My balls instantly tightened, lust shooting straight to my groin like a lightning bolt. "Good girl," I crooned, my voice rough with the need to come. I gathered her hair in my fist and pulled hard, her neck arched for my mouth. "Now ride me while you say it."
I held her, not giving her much room to move, but she rolled her hips, churning to slide my dick in and out of her pussy, her tits smashed against my chest and nearly escaping the lace. I bit her neck, sinking my teeth into her perfect skin.
"Dimmi, Valentina ." She gasped, her lids screwed shut. "Sono la tua puttanella." Fuck, yes.
I let her go and rewarded her with a stream of filthy Italian because I knew she liked to hear it. I told her how I was going to fuck her all night and every dirty thing I planned to do to her body. She continued to work herself on my cock, her gorgeous curves encased in the red bodysuit except for her pussy. I could feel her legs trembling, her muscles tightening as she ready to come.
Valentina fucked with her entire being, held nothing back, and it was one of the things I liked best about her. I'd never had such a strong physical and mental connection with a woman in the bedroom before. I needed to see her come on my dick. Reaching down, I found her clit with my thumb, but I only brushed it lightly, teasing her. "Beg me," I ordered.
"Ti prego, Rafael ."
"Ti prego," she panted, sliding her hands into her hair as she leaned back. "Ti prego, Rafael . God, ti fucking prego."
With my other hand, I tore open the front of the bodysuit and let her tits spill free. Full breasts with dark nipples bounced as she moved and I grabbed one with my hand, squeezing hard. She moaned, her pussy constricting around me. Madonna, she was so fucking hot.
Rafael's POV
I strummed her clit with my thumb, rubbing and pressing while she rocked, and it only took a minute until she began coming, her walls clamping down and milking my cock. Her gorgeous face was frozen in.ecstasy, her moans filling the empty apartment, and my balls couldn't hold back any longer.
"Guardami," I told her, forcing her eyes to mine. "Watch as I shoot inside you, Valentina . I am going to mark you, fill you up. Because you are mine." Never had I wanted to coat a woman in my come like I did with this one. I wanted to break her, to conquer her. To use her whenever I wanted.
                
            
        Her fingers threaded my hair and pulled, her body jerking and trembling as she came on my face. I could barely breathe, but I didn't care. There was no better way to die, not for a man like me, than to be smothered by pussy. La mia bella figa. Finally she slumped and moved off my face. I stared up at her, still ravenous, my cock hard in my pants. "Take me out and put me inside you. If I do it, I'm liable to break this sofa."
She licked her lips, her hooded gaze darting over her shoulder to my crotch. "Should we go to the bedroom?"
I began unbuckling my belt. "I want inside you now, Valentina ." When I had my pants undone, she reached behind her and found me. I closed my eyes to enjoy the feel of her touch, quickly shoving my pants and briefs down before maneuvering her toward my cock. I was too far gone to wait. Too impatient for our games. I needed her pussy strangling my dick, now.
She put one hand on my chest and took me in hand with the other. My tip found her entrance, and she began lowering down, the wet heat surrounding me as I tunnelled inside her body. I bucked my hips, eager to get all the way in but her cunt resisted my size. "Cazzo, come sei stretta."
"What does that mean?" she panted, her dark gaze glazed with lust. "It means you are so tight."
"God, I love when you talk to me in Italian when we fuck."
"Then start fucking me and I will."
"If your dick wasn't so big, I already would be." Cristo, that sassy mouth. I would take pleasure in filling it later. Bracing my feet on the cushions, I thrust up while dragging her hips down, impaling her fully. I had to close my eyes and grit my teeth, it felt so goddamn good.
"Jesus, Rafael ," she gasped. "Give me some warning next time."
"Your pussy should always be ready for me." I grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her head down to where my mouth reached the shell of her ear. "Sei la mia puttanella, no?"
"Oh, fuck," she whispered, her hips rocking. "Why is that so hot?"
"Because it is," I told her. "Now you tell me. In Italian. Tell me who you belong to."
"Sono la tua puttanella." My balls instantly tightened, lust shooting straight to my groin like a lightning bolt. "Good girl," I crooned, my voice rough with the need to come. I gathered her hair in my fist and pulled hard, her neck arched for my mouth. "Now ride me while you say it."
I held her, not giving her much room to move, but she rolled her hips, churning to slide my dick in and out of her pussy, her tits smashed against my chest and nearly escaping the lace. I bit her neck, sinking my teeth into her perfect skin.
"Dimmi, Valentina ." She gasped, her lids screwed shut. "Sono la tua puttanella." Fuck, yes.
I let her go and rewarded her with a stream of filthy Italian because I knew she liked to hear it. I told her how I was going to fuck her all night and every dirty thing I planned to do to her body. She continued to work herself on my cock, her gorgeous curves encased in the red bodysuit except for her pussy. I could feel her legs trembling, her muscles tightening as she ready to come.
Valentina fucked with her entire being, held nothing back, and it was one of the things I liked best about her. I'd never had such a strong physical and mental connection with a woman in the bedroom before. I needed to see her come on my dick. Reaching down, I found her clit with my thumb, but I only brushed it lightly, teasing her. "Beg me," I ordered.
"Ti prego, Rafael ."
"Ti prego," she panted, sliding her hands into her hair as she leaned back. "Ti prego, Rafael . God, ti fucking prego."
With my other hand, I tore open the front of the bodysuit and let her tits spill free. Full breasts with dark nipples bounced as she moved and I grabbed one with my hand, squeezing hard. She moaned, her pussy constricting around me. Madonna, she was so fucking hot.
Rafael's POV
I strummed her clit with my thumb, rubbing and pressing while she rocked, and it only took a minute until she began coming, her walls clamping down and milking my cock. Her gorgeous face was frozen in.ecstasy, her moans filling the empty apartment, and my balls couldn't hold back any longer.
"Guardami," I told her, forcing her eyes to mine. "Watch as I shoot inside you, Valentina . I am going to mark you, fill you up. Because you are mine." Never had I wanted to coat a woman in my come like I did with this one. I wanted to break her, to conquer her. To use her whenever I wanted.
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