Semua Bab His Mafia Princess : Bab 141 - Bab 150

I was ready to accept whatever he said so we could deal with it. Together. That was the only way this worked. If I showed him everything about the new me. The good, the bad, the ugly. Everything. He must have liked something I said or something he saw, or maybe it was just the sadist in him that couldn't resist. Either way, he picked up the second set of cuffs and slapped the empty one around the bedpost. "Just so you know, I know what you're doing. I know this is a power play and that you think you're still in charge, but you're wrong this time. If you want something from me, you're going to have to earn it," he said, raking his eyes over my body again briefly. I kicked the suitcase off the bed and looked at him with a cocky grin. He shook his head and sat down on the bed."The shit in that study is fucked up, okay? But baby you were thirteen when it started. Just a child. A grown ass man forced your hand. Like the badass you are, you gave him

Unaccustomed to pussy strangling his dick the moment he entered it, I watched him struggle to keep calm. "Left thigh," I told him, sharing a new erogenous zone he'd stumbled upon when he laid hands on me to sink his dick into my pussy. "If you want it to stop—" "Why the fuck would I want that?" he asked, smirking down at me as he bottomed out inside me with a groan. "Do you want to stop coming, baby?" he asked tauntingly, grabbing onto my thighs possessively as he pulled out and thrust back into me agonizingly slowly. "No. I want to be fucked. Harder," I demanded, to which he responded immediately. "Anything your horny pussy wants, baby," he said, pushing down onto my thighs as he started fucking me deep and hard. Euphoria crashed down on me over and over. His hand on my thigh, fingernails digging into my flesh. His thrusts savagely rocking my body. The after effects of the words. The new faces of pleasure he was making. His eyes clo

I couldn't help myself. The pleasure went to my head. I gave him what he asked for, surrendering to my darkest urges. He didn't need the routine to keep me contracting on his dick after that. Instead, he shoved his tongue down my throat and pounded up into me. "Dammit. There are no words. Fuck," he said with a growl, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Are you ready for me to fill you up with come, baby?" I didn't have the restraint to tell him he was right. Just how good he felt inside me. I couldn't even get his name out as we fucked each other like beasts. All I could offer him was a nod and my mouth back on his, my arms wrapping around his neck tightly as his wrapped around my waist. I watched him intently as he shoved his dick deep into me and came for ages, my own orgasm climbing in blissful severity. My pussy squeezed his dick greedily throughout."Good girl," he said, pressing his forehead up against mine as his orgasm finally came to a

"The trouble with being in love with Scott Brady is his love is like him. Audacious and loud. When you're the woman next to him, it's easy for people to think you're not equally as smitten. I know what he gave up for me. His home, his family, his friends, his safety, his whole life. I know what he risked for me. That doesn't mean I didn't give up things for him too. Risk everything for him too. I threatened my own father, the don of all dons, just so Scott would be my friend. I told myself giving up my life in the mafia wasn't all about him, but that was a lie. He's the whole reason I wanted out in the first place," she said, her eyes settling on me after awkwardly darting about the room. I widened my smile for her, flashing her the dimples I knew she was obsessed with, letting her affectionate words flow through me. Eager to give her a friendly face to look at. "I spent seven years slowly leaving everything I had ever known behind, because meeting you made me wa

"Can't we do this another time? Sunrises come along every day and it's been such a long night," Stacy moped. Not this sunrise. Not this moment I wanted to give her. It was all she could do to hold onto the tripod towards the end, so I let her get on my back and gave her a piggyback ride the rest of the way up my mountain. "You knew this was coming. I warned you I'd be making you miserable by bringing you out here before the crack of dawn while we were in Fiji. Sacrifices have to be made to please your future husband, Stace," I said, enjoying the feel of her body pressed up against my back. The morning was chilly, contrasting with her body heat. Or was I sweating? Maybe she was right and this just wasn't our moment. It would come once though. The sunrise of our one year anniversary. I had this picture of how it was going to go down in my head and I just wasn't ready to give it up. "On our anniversary? We just spent two hours doing not fun shit. Can't your perfect photo wait one mor