Mafia Kings: Roberto: Chapter 32

We toweled each other off quickly, just enough so that we weren’t dripping wet –

And then I threw her down on the bed.

She grinned and kept her legs locked together, taunting me –

But I pried them apart with my arms and bodily forced myself between her legs.

“Jesus, you’re strong,” she murmured.

“Strong enough.”

I grabbed her wrists and held her arms above her head, pinning them to the bed.

She squirmed and tried to throw me off, but I used my weight as an advantage and stayed between her legs –

Then I angled my cock, moved my hips forward, and slowly put the tip inside her.

“Ohhh,” she murmured, her mischievous grin instantly turning to a frown of pleasure.

I held her wrists with my left hand, moved my right hand to her breast, and squeezed it roughly as I slid my cock deeper inside her.

“Oh!” she gasped, her eyes never leaving mine.

I began to fuck her – slow at first, then gradually faster, until I was thrusting deep inside her.

When her eyes rolled back in her head, I told her to look at me –

And she did.

When she was about to come, I told her not to –

And she held off, biting her lip, her brows knit in concentration until I whispered in her ear, Come for me.

Her screams nearly pushed me to the breaking point.

I wasn’t quite at the brink of coming yet, but I was getting dangerously close.

As I kept thrusting inside her, I let go of her wrists and said, “Hurt me.”

She stared up at me through the haze of orgasm and said, “…what?”

“I don’t want to come yet. Hurt me.”

“But I want you to come,” she protested.

“Not yet. Hurt me,” I growled.

She reached her hands around my sides and raked her fingernails down my back. “Like that?”

“Harder,” I ordered.

She used a little bit more force, but not enough.

“Harder,” I snarled as I continued to thrust.

Her expression was caught between pleasure and concern for my well-being –

But she finally dug in and dragged her fingernails down my back like claws.

I felt the first real bloom of pain –

Which overrode all pleasure and gave me control.

Now I knew I could keep going –

So I fucked her as hard and deep as I could.

She was so wet – wetter than I’d ever felt her before.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head, and I could feel the pressure of her nails letting up –

“Harder!” I yelled at her.

She dug in like a lioness.

Pain overcame pleasure once again –

But then she started to come.

Her screams of pleasure were too much for me. They pushed me over the edge.

I kept my promise from earlier and pulled out of her –

Then pressed my cock hard against her pussy as I kept moving back and forth.

The sudden, slippery pressure against her clit made her lose her mind.

It certainly made me lose mine.

I bellowed as my cock exploded, spurting jets of hot cum across her belly and breasts, as far up as her neck.

She screamed until she was hoarse –

And I collapsed on top of her, utterly spent.