Page 67 of Mob Princess

She’s so much smaller than me, but she’s not frail. I’m careful not to crush her, but I give her what she wants. Her moans spur me. The way she purposely squeezes my dick makes me want to come. She becomes almost impossibly tight. I let go of one of her hands to draw her right leg over my hip. I put my left foot on the floor and do as she told me.

“Fuck, Lina. You haven’t gotten off yet, and I’m so close.”

“Don’t hold back. Even if I don’t come, I want you to.”

“I feel the same way. I want to pleasure you until you can’t think of anything but the feel of me inside you.”

“Mission accomplished. I can barely think about anything besides that.”

Her free hand goes to my arse, and she presses my hips into her.

“I’m going to cuff you to a bed and have my way with you. You’ll take whatever I give you. I decide, little one.”

She lets go, but I press her hand back to my arse.

“What else are you going to do?”

“I’m going to slide a vibrator in you and let it run until it makes you come. You won’t be able to stop yourself. You’re going to suck me off while your pussy buzzes. When I’m done and know I’ll last more than five minutes before I need to come again, I’m going to spank your sweet little arse with a riding crop. I’m going to take it to your swollen little pussy and make you scream. I’m going to enjoy your little pink arse while I fuck it.”

“How soon?”

I grin at her enthusiasm.

“As soon as I get what I need.”

She cants her head for a moment. I have a sinking feeling.

“Do you already have those things, cailín?”

She shakes her head. “I wondered if you did.”

“I don’t. Lina, I’ve never brought a woman back to my place. I stick to my clubs. I have a studio where I’ve met my subs in the past. But when my last arrangement ended, I got rid of the stuff. I’d planned to just stick to scening in dungeons.”

She nods, and we have nothing else to say as we fuck. I’m lasting way longer than I expected. I feel her body tense beneath mine before she cries out.

“Sean!”

“Yes, baby. I’m here. Keep going. I’m going to get you off again.”

I keep working her pussy, praying she’ll come soon now that I told her I was going to make it happen. I’m so close I know I’m leaking. Her nails dig into the back of my hand and into my arse as she works to meet each of my thrusts.

“I’m coming, nounours.”

Her neck arches as her eyes squeeze shut. I don’t hold back. I flood her with my cum. We’re panting by the time we’re done. I know she can taste herself when we kiss. I slide an arm beneath her and lift her as I shift to sit on the seat. She flops against my shoulder, her breath tickling my neck. My ribs feel like my heart’s making them vibrate.

“That was incredible.” She sounds awestruck.

“I agree.”

She pulls her knees higher and tucks her arms between us and fists my shirt. I kiss her temple over and over as I hold her, my dick still buried in her. I stroke her back as we catch our breath. Then we enjoy the calm and silence together.

But it doesn’t last long since we’re at the hotel in a couple minutes. I don’t want her to get up, but it’s not like I can check in with her wrapped around me, my pants pushed down, and my cock still in her. We fix our clothes before I tap on the window. This is a hired car service, so I made sure to tell the driver not to open the door until I signal. No one is seeing my woman in a compromised position. Entirely possessive, I know. Protective is the intention.

She’s mine.

“Welcome, Mr. and Mrs. O’Rourke. It’s a pleasure to have you stay here.”

The man at the reception desk beams at us. In this day and age, it seems strange to assume a couple is automatically married because they’re checking into a hotel room together. I do nothing to correct him since I don’t believe he needs an explanation, and it’s safer if Lina’s name doesn’t come out. I glance down at her and find she’s already looking up at me. There’s mischief in her eyes, so I know she isn’t upset by the title the man gave her. It suits her.

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