Page 64 of Arranged Mafia Marriage

“Yes,” she says, her voice low and sultry, “Makeup sex.”

A slow grin spreads across my face as I reach for her. “I thought you’d never ask.” I pull her onto my lap in one swift motion, pressing my lips against hers with an intensity that leaves us both breathless. She responds eagerly, tangling her fingers in my hair as she presses herself against me.

I explore every curve and contour of her body, relishing in the heat radiating off her, which only fuels my desire. I trail kisses down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin.

Felicity moans softly, her head falling back as I continue my exploration. I reach for the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head in one swift motion. She’s not wearing a bra, and I take a moment to appreciate the sight of her bare breasts before lowering my mouth to one nipple.

She gasps as I flick my tongue over the sensitive peak, tightening her fingers in my hair. I switch to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as I slide my hand down her stomach to the waistband of her pants.

I undo the button and slide the zipper down slowly, teasing her as I go. Felicity wriggles out of her pants, leaving her in nothing but a pair of lacy black panties.

I set her on her feet to admire the view, taking in every inch of her. She’s absolutely stunning, and a surge of possessiveness washes over me.

Felicity must sense my thoughts because she gives me a sly smile. “Like what you see?”

I growl in response, pulling her back toward me. I capture her lips in a searing kiss as I slide my hand into her panties. She’s already wet, and I groan as I feel how ready she is for me.

I tease her clit with my thumb, making slow circles as I slide two fingers inside her. Felicity moans into my mouth, bucking her hips against my hand. I break the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck to her collarbone. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmur, my voice husky with desire.

Her breath hitches as I continue my ministrations, trembling with pleasure. I can feel her getting closer, and I increase the pressure on her clit. She cries out as she comes, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm as her pussy clenches around my fingers, and she soaks me with her cream. I hold her close, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she rides out the pleasure.

When she finally stills, I pull back and look into her eyes. They’re dark with desire, which stokes my own.

“My turn,” she says seductively.

She pushes me back onto the bed, her hands roaming over my chest as she kisses her way down my body. I groan as she reaches the waistband of my pants, her fingers deftly undoing the button and zipper. She pulls off my pants, leaving me in nothing but my boxers as she traces the outline of my cock through the fabric, making me groan with pleasure.

Felicity grins, clearly enjoying the effect she’s having on me. She hooks her fingers into the waistband of my boxers and pulls them down, freeing my cock. She takes a moment to admire the view before lowering her mouth to the tip. I groan as I feel her warm breath on my skin, involuntarily bucking my hips.

She takes my full shaft into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she sucks gently while nestling it against the back of her throat. I thread my fingers through her hair, guiding her movements as she takes me deeper. She sucks me with perfect suction, and my balls tingle while drawing up.

I’m getting closer and won’t last much longer. I pull Felicity up, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as I roll us over so that she’s straddling me. I want to be inside her pussy when I come.

I slide my hand between us, guiding my fat cock into her wet heat as she sinks down onto me. We both moan as I fill her completely, our bodies moving in perfect sync. She grinds her hips against mine while digging her fingers into my shoulders as she rides me. Tension builds in my body, and I fight going over the edge.

I reach up and grab her hips, pulling her down harder as I thrust up into her like a man possessed. Felicity cries out, trembling as she comes apart. Her pussy spasms around me with each contraction of her orgasm, pushing me ever closer to coming too.

With one more aggressive thrust, I follow her over the edge, my climax tearing through me like a storm. We collapse onto the couch, spent and sated.

I pull Felicity closer, holding her tightly as we catch our breath. Her heart slams against my chest, and I never want to let hergo, but as the afterglow fades, I feel a twinge of guilt. “Did I hurt you? I got rough at the end.”

Felicity smiles. “You did, and I liked it.”

I frown. “I’m serious. I could have hurt you or the baby. I was like an animal.”

Felicity sits up, her expression serious. “Kiril, I’m not a fragile flower, remember. I can handle a little rough play, and to be honest, it was hot.”

I raise an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of my mouth. “Oh, really?”

She nods, a blush spreading across her cheeks. “Yeah. I mean, as long as it’s consensual, and we’re both on the same page.”

I pull her closer again, wrapping my arms around her. “Are there other pages?”

Felicity smiles, her eyes shining with mischief. “I had a stunning thought the day we got married. I wondered how it would be if you bound me with that red tie you selected.”

I trace lazy patterns on Felicity’s skin, marveling at its softness. She hums contentedly, nuzzling closer to me. “Interesting. Tell me more.”

She does, painting a vivid picture that soon has me hard again. Before I can get up and take her to our bedroom, planning to bind her with the tie and explore this side of her, I’m abruptly overwhelmed by the depth of my feelings for her. “I love you,” I say, tasting the words more deeply every time I say them. It’s a deeper admission this time around, more real, like I’m building our love my speaking it into existance.

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