Page 83 of The Don's Deadly Assassin

“Just fuck me already,” I squirm beneath him, my body a lake needing to be filled.

He nods, a small smile spreading across his face as he leans down to kiss me hard, before he plunges his cock deep, deep inside me. I gasp, my hands digging into his shoulders, as he begins to thrust.

"Oh, Vincenzo," I moan, my head thrashing back and forth as he fucks me. "That's it, harder."

He obeys, his thrusts becoming more furious, our bodies slapping together with each movement.

I begin to meet his motions, bucking my hips upwards to feel more of his cock, taking it as deep as I can. Vincenzo stops kissing me, and clutches my neck to lift my head up a little, as he readjusts himself on his knees to really ram me hard.

“Fuck, baby,” I moan, my head thrown back over his hand, my breasts reaching for the skies, my back arched like a cat’s.

“Yeah? You like that?” he asks, staring right at my eyes. I grin, and bite my lip, giving him one slow nod.

“More,” I whisper, staring right at him just as he pulls out his cock and slams it into me in one swift go. “More,” I tell him again.

With a grin, he lets go of my neck, letting me fall back down against the bed. Then he reaches behind him, his cock now just resting in my pussy, and fetches that belt from earlier.

My eyes widen at the sight of it, a thrill coursing through me. He mistakes it for something else, worry enveloping his expression. He looks like he’s about to cast it aside when I grab his wrist, and pull it towards me, forcing him to meet my gaze.

“Use it,” I whisper, huskily, “like you wanted to.”

He sighs and a smile reaches his eyes. With his cock still resting in my pussy, he brings the belt over to my body. I watch with wide eyes as he trails the tip of the belt from my chin, down to my breasts, finally resting on my pussy.

He gives it a gentle smack and I lurch off the bed from the thrill of it, but he places a hand on my belly and pushes me back down.

Then, his eyes rest on my throat, and flicker back at me, an unspoken question on his mind. I break into a small smile, and nod. Slowly, I lift my neck up and he places the belt around my neck, leaving it loose.

He then sits on my thighs a little, his cock still in me. This change of position forces my pussy closed tighter, and I gasp at the sensation.

In a gentle motion, he trails his finger across my neck and then tightens the belt.

“Is that alright, my love?” he asks.

“Yes,” I moan.

He tightens it a little more, knocking the wind out of me. I can breathe, but in a lower quantity, and a strange high overcomes me.

I close my eyes and put my hands around his neck, bucking my hips to get us fucking. He holds on to my arm with one hand, the other holding the belt around my throat and begins to thrust into me again,

He feels deeper, thicker, the best I’ve ever felt.

My breath hitches, and I grit my teeth, an electrifying sensation, sending wave after wave of pure pleasure and blissful pain coursing through me. As my breathing grows more and more restricted, Vincenzo continues to thrust into me, mercilessly, his pace becoming more frenzied.

My eyes roll back, and I close them, feeling my orgasm building along with the high from the oxygen deprivation, the pressure in my thighs making me wet, even more, my body clenching around his dick, milking him to cum. I groan, gasping for air, my hands gripping his shoulders as he slams into me, my pussy spasming around his thick cock.

The pleasure grows almost unbearable. "Vincenzo, please," I sob. He reaches around to squeeze my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers. His other hand slips down to rub my clit, pushing me swiftly towards that climax.

Stars burst behind my eyelids as ecstasy floods my veins like liquid fire. I finally explode, my body writhing beneath him, my orgasm so intense that I try to scream, my body shaking uncontrollably.

I can feel Vincenzo groaning in response, his cock twitching inside me as he releases his own tension, spilling deep inside me. He quickly loosens the belt around my neck. We lie there for a moment, his cock still in me, our bodies still entangled, catching our breath.

Then, gently, he pulls out and removes the entirety of the belt from around my neck. I part my legs, letting his cum stream down my legs. I’m so exhausted, I can’t move. I open my eyes when I feel a soft cloth on my thighs.

I look down to see Vincenzo cleaning me up, and then, he joins me eye-to-eye, and extends his arm out to the side. I lean into his welcoming embrace and he kisses my forehead.

“How was that?” he asks gently.

“Like a whole new world, I can’t wait to see,” I respond.

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