The Mafia Lord’s Obsession [4]

POV: Jenna

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As he stared at me, my arms moved on their own, one crossing over my breasts while the other slid down to cover my mound, suddenly shy under his gaze.

Gio looked straight into my eyes, giving a disapproving shake of his head. “Don’t do that,” his voice grew husky. “Don’t hide from me. Something this beautiful shouldn’t be covered up.”

Heat rushed up my neck and into my cheeks. I knew I was turning bright red. Men had said nice things to me before, but none of them ever made my chest feel this tight, like my heart was trying to climb out. None of them made me feel this seen, this wanted, this completely bare.

He stood up just long enough to strip himself. Jacket, shirt, pants, boxers—everything hit the floor until he was naked.

His cock was rock hard, hanging proudly between his muscular thighs. The flushed length looked so tempting, and so fucking inviting that I had to fight the sudden urge to crawl forward and taste him. It was the kind of cock that made a woman want to worship it… and then beg it to ruin her.

“Come here,” he climbed back on top of me as he kissed my stomach, tongue dipping into my navel. “Your skin tastes so good. I’ve been masturbating to the thought of this for weeks.”

When he reached my tits, he sucked one nipple into his mouth, hard and wet. “Perfetta!” he groaned. “So sensitive. Tell me exactly how it feels when I suck on these pretty tits.”

“Mmm… It… ahh… it feels like sparks shooting straight into my clit,” I moaned breathlessly, my voice breaking as I arched my chest toward his mouth.

He switched to the other nipple, sucking harder, teeth grazing just enough to make me cry out. “Keep talking. I want to hear every dirty thought in your head.”

He kept moving up until his mouth hovered over mine. When he kissed me, it wasn’t like anything I’d ever felt. It was deep, slow, and consuming, his tongue sliding against mine like he was claiming every corner of my mouth. I moaned into the kiss, hands sliding into his hair, pulling him closer.

He broke the kiss and moved lower, settling his broad shoulders between my spread thighs. For a long moment, he simply stared at my bare, glistening pussy, breathing me in deeply.

“Your scent is driving me crazy,” he whispered, voice rough. “I could stay right here forever.”

He exhaled hot breath directly over my clit, again and again, never touching, just teasing until my hips lifted off the bed on their own, desperately chasing his mouth.

“You feel that?” he murmured, eyes flicking up to mine. “Your clit is so swollen and begging for me. Say it. I want to hear you beg.”

“Fuck…” I breathed, voice shaking as I ground helplessly against nothing. “Please… I need your tongue so bad.”

He dragged his tongue from my asshole all the way up to my clit in one long, slow lick. I moaned loudly, unable to hold it back. His tongue circled my swollen bud as two thick fingers slid through my wetness. 

“I love how responsive you are,” he groaned against my pussy, voice thick with lust.

He pushed one deep into my pussy. At the same time, his other finger circled my tight asshole, pressing gently until the muscle finally relaxed, and he slid it all the way in. My whole body stiffened instantly. A sharp, shocked gasp tore from my throat as my eyes flew wide open.

“Oh, my god…” My voice came out shaky, breathless. “No one’s ever… fuck… I’ve never had anything in my ass before.”

The stretch in both holes at once was almost too much. His finger in my pussy kept rubbing that perfect spot while the one in my ass moved slowly. The fullness made my thighs shake hard.

“It feels so…,” I moaned, my mind going totally blank. “It’s so intense. I—I don’t know if I can take it…”

“You can,” he murmured against my clit. “And you will.”

He scissored both fingers gently, stretching me wider, then curled them in rhythm while his tongue attacked my clit faster. My head fell back against the pillow. “Gio… oh shit—” The words came out slurred between desperate moans. “It feels like I’m going to explode…”

I was shaking hard, torn between pulling away from the overwhelming sensation and grinding shamelessly against his face and hand.

“It’s too much,” I sobbed, hips rocking frantically now. “It’s too fucking much… but please don’t stop. I’ll die if you stop. I need to come so bad…”

“You are amazing,” he praised. “I love hearing you talk dirty to me. Come for Daddy. Let me feel you squeeze my fingers in both your tight holes.”

He sucked my clit harder, fingers thrusting faster, curling in both holes while his tongue fucked me without mercy. My thighs shook violently. The orgasm hit me so hard I felt like I left my body for a second. A raw cry ripped from my throat as my pussy clenched around his finger and my ass tightened around the other. I came so hard I soaked his mouth and chin.

“Fuck yes, that’s it,” he groaned, licking and stroking me until I was whimpering, then he eased his fingers out and kissed my inner thighs tenderly.

He moved back up my body, skin sliding against skin, and settled between my legs, looking me in the eyes again. “I need to be inside you,” his voice was rough with need. “I need to feel this perfect cunt wrapped around me while I keep worshipping you. Tell me you want it.”

“I want it, Daddy,” I whispered, still trembling. “Please fuck me. I need you inside me.”

He pushed in slowly until he was buried so deep, we both moaned. He stayed there, grinding deep, letting me feel every thick inch of his huge cock. One hand stayed on my tit, rolling my nipple, the other slid down to rub circles around my oversensitive clit while he moved inside me.

“Look at me,” he ordered. “Watch how perfectly this pussy takes Daddy’s cock. This is mine now. Say it.”

“This pussy is yours,” I gasped, feeling him thrust against that spot relentlessly. “You’re so deep… I can feel you everywhere…”

He kept that steady roll of his hips, dragging the head of his cock over the sensitive place inside me over and over. Sweat dripped from his chest onto my breast. He leaned down and kissed me again, devouring my mouth while still moving inside me, still rubbing my clit, dragging out every sensation until I was whimpering and shaking.

“You feel like heaven,” he moaned against my lips. “So tight and wet. I could stay buried in you forever.”

The second orgasm was even stronger than the first. When it finally broke, I cried out against his lips, walls fluttering and squeezing his cock so tight. He groaned and thrust harder, chasing his own release, still rubbing my clit.

When he came, he pushed all the way in and stayed there, pulsing deep inside me. He didn’t pull out. He stayed there, breathing hard and hot against the side of my neck. His hand gently stroked through my hair, thumb brushing tenderly across my cheek.

“That was intense,” I whispered, voice still shaky. “I have never been fucked like that before, like I was something precious.” 

Gio chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against my skin. He pressed a kiss to my forehead, then captured my lips again, slower this time, deep and unhurried. “You are precious, tesoro,” he murmured against my mouth.

I swallowed hard, still trying to catch my breath. My body felt heavy and warm, his cock still filling me. “I didn’t think it could feel like that… having you in both holes at the same time. And now you’re still inside me… it feels so… intimate. I don’t know what to do with all of this.”

He brushed damp hair off my face, eyes dark and possessive. “You don’t have to do anything,” he said quietly. “This is where I belong now, deep inside you. And you’re going to get used to it.”

I let out a small nervous laugh that turned into a sigh. “You’re really not letting me go, are you?”

“Not a chance,” he replied. “I’m never letting you go, Jenna. You are mine. This body, this pussy, every moan, every tremble, every orgasm you give me—mine. I meant every word I said. You belong to Daddy now.”

I bit my lip, feeling him twitch again inside me. “It’s scary how much I liked it. How much I still like it. I should hate you for everything that happened today… but right now, all I can think about is how safe I feel.”

He smiled and rolled his hips just enough to make me gasp. “That’s because you are safe. You’re mine to protect, mine to fuck, mine to worship. And I’m going to spend every second reminding you exactly how good it feels to be owned by me.”

For the first time since I woke up tied to that bed, I didn’t want to run. I wanted to stay right here, full of him, owned by him.