Mafia Men: Nikolai's Inferno - Chapter 126: Chapter 126

.Evangeline.
I waited for a few moments and then moved closer to the window to see where he had gone. I noticed the flickering light of a drugstore as Nikolai stepped out of it. I frowned, he left me all hot and bothered to get medicine or some shit? Maybe, he was getting condoms or birth control pills.
I was still in my thoughts when the door swung open and Nikolai grabbed me like a savage and hovered over me, shutting the door behind him and locking the car.
In a second, his hand was on my neck, choking me, pushing me down into the seat. "Shit, you're so fucking hot and it makes me fucking furious that I can't fucking resist you."
My hands went to his arm-the one holding me in place. "Furious enough to fuck me like you fucking hate me?" I managed to ask, remembering what he once said to me.
A dark look flashed across his face, his eyes turned a shade darker, oh, he was furious alright. "Furious enough to fuck you like I'd fuck a lowlife whore who doesn't even deserve a few seconds of my time."
I don't know what got over me but I wanted to make him even madder. Either I was fucking insane or I really had a death wish but I didn't fucking care at the moment, so, I blurted out anything I knew that would make him raging mad, anything that would tip him off the wrong way.
"You know that stripper back in the club... the one I was dancing with. I would have fucked him if you hadn't come, I liked-"I got cut off as his grip on my neck tightened.
"How many times?" he sneered and then raised his voice, "HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES DO I NEED TO FUCKING REMIND YOU THAT YOU ARE FUCKING MINE?! You think you can just run that filthy fucking mouth of yours anytime you like, you think you can think about other men while laying under me?!" Nik towered over me, his eyes were hungry and terrifying.
His free hand went between my thighs, he slapped them, asking me to part them, and the second I did, he plunged his two fingers into me without warning.
I gasped, my back arched off the seat while his hold on my neck didn't waver. He didn't hold anything back as he fucked me with just his fingers, I moaned loud without caring that anyone might hear me and tried to push him back a few times but this only made him go faster and harder.
The sound of his fingers fucking my wet core resounded in the car.
"Oh, Nik... God!"
My eyes rolled back into my head, my toes curled, and I squeezed my eyes shut as my orgasm-got ruined.
I snapped open my eyes and glared at him, he was still all over me with a smug smile on his face. He laughed, "You owed me a fucking orgasm, baby girl"
I slapped his arm. Hard. "Fuck you!"
He yanked my dress down aggressively, making my breasts pop out of them. Both of his hands were on either of my breasts, he squeezed as hard as he could and then slapped them. "These perfect fucking tits"
My dress was now rolled up over my stomach. He pulled away from me and before I could kick him back, he spun me around and forced me on my stomach.
He hiked my ass into the air and caressed my ass cheeks before landing harsh, stinging slaps on them.
"Ahh..."
He leaned down and kissed my back, my hips, and everywhere he could, "Baby girl..." he whispered on the back of my head.
It was getting too hot in the cramped up backseat of the car with both of us all over each other. I couldn't breathe, I needed oxygen but I needed him more.
I felt his fingers over my clit from behind, he softly moved it up and down spreading the slickness over to my ass.
"You are mine; you belong to me... And I want to claim every single part of you," he whispered, his voice filled with need.
Heavier, Deeper, Huskier.
"I'm yours... All yours, Nik."
"Fuck, you're perfect, you're so fucking perfect. I fucking love you."
I reached back to touch him, to tell him that I love him just as much but he grabbed both of my hands behind my back and held them over my lower back in a single fist, my face pressed into the car seat, supporting my whole body.
I saw him pulling out a lube from his pocket, is that why he went to the store? He put some of it over my ass and some of it on his finger and then pushed his finger inside of me, I gasped, the feeling was so foreign, yet so arousing.
He then pulled it out, covering his erection in the lube as well. He had let my hands go and I placed them beside my head to brace myself. I propped up, I was on all fours now as Nik leaned over my back, his front attached to my back like a second skin. He was still wearing his clothes and had only removed his cock from his pants.
He pushed the tip inside, I gasped loudly and arched my back, "Shit..." I whispered.
"Relax your body, baby girl..." he whispered and kissed my shoulder.
He slid his hand under my body, caressing my stomach before trailing his finger down between my legs, he stroked my clit slowly, sensually making it as pleasuring for me as possible.
He moved in more and I groaned, his hand moving faster over my clit, "Do you want me to move?" he asked, kissing my back, my neck, and my shoulders.
I nodded. "Yes... yes, oh yes, please..."
"This one is going to be rough..."
"Okay..." I croaked out through heavy breaths.
He slammed into me, and his thick, bulging cock filled me, I felt so fucking stretched, so damn full. I screamed, pounding a hand against the car window in front of me. It was pain. It was pleasure. It was heated.
It was aggressive. And I loved it. All of it. All of him.
His thrust was soft and slow at first, he added more lube and then moved more into me. Soon, I felt my body adjusting to his thrusts, the pain lessened as the pleasure increased. He growled as his fingers dug into my waist. The sounds he made were so primal, so arousing that I felt myself coming undone just by listening to his groans.
Nikolai Costello owned every part of me and tonight there was no part of my body that was not consumed by this man.
It all felt so dirty, so erotic, being in the backseat of his car parked in the middle of nowhere while he fucked my ass for the first time.
"Ah, oh, fuck, baby girl..." he groaned.
I moved my ass back onto his length, helping him with his orgasm. His thrusts turned harder, sloppier, I still couldn't get used to them. He grabbed my dress that was rolled up over my stomach and used it to pull me back. He hardly thrust into me, going balls deep that all I could feel was him, filling me, fucking me.
I screamed at the sudden thrust, my nails dug into the leather seat.
With a deep guttural sound that reverberated through his chest, he came inside of me and my mind reeled from a mind-blowing orgasm I just had. My inner thighs shook, and my body lost all its fight as I slumped into the seat underneath me and he slumped over me.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked, breathing like he had run a marathon.
"It was painful..." I swallowed. "But I liked it"
"Shit, I didn't mean to-"
I cut him off. "Hey, no, I liked the pain and the pleasure."
He turned me on my back again and claimed my lips. "I love you, I don't think I have ever been this crazy about any other woman," saying that he kissed me again.
I smiled. "I love you more, now, let's go home..."
He laughed before he adjusted his cock back into his pants and went to sit in the driver's seat. I got up and realized that Nikolai had broken the spaghetti straps of my dress, I lazily pulled it over my breast and then tugged it down as much as I could without exposing my breasts.
I could feel a wetness between my legs, I know what it was and for the first time, I didn't feel alarmed and tensed, on the contrary, I have never been more satisfied in my life.
I relaxed back into the seat and relished the touch of the man I love.