Page 22 of The Virgin and the Mob Boss

“I was so pissed that I couldn't fuck you.”

Vitaly rips the stitching on the dress, and it falls to the ground. So much for being sewn into it. The dress pools at my feet, and he drops to his knees along with it.

"I still took what I knew would be mine. Your sweet cherry you kept safe between your thighs.” He hooks his fingers into the sides of my panties, dragging them down my legs. “You were always meant to be mine.”

This is the second time that Vitaly Parlov is on his knees before me. I’d bet my life I’m the only one that has ever had him in this position.

“I’m yours,” I tell him as I run my fingers through his hair.

Since the first time I looked him up and saw his picture, he has held a place in my heart. He was the reason I began my plan to escape. I imagined a life I could have with him. It was crazy because although I didn't know him, on some level I must have recognized that I belonged to him. He called to my body and my heart.

"Forever," Vitaly says before picking me up and carrying me to the bed.

As he strips off his clothes, I reach for his belt. He smirks as he watches me undo it. With his eyes on me, I suddenly feel shy. “I’ve never done any of this before,” I say and pull the belt off him.

“Nothing you do will be wrong, little one.” His words of encouragement light up my entire body. He gives me such open approval, and it’s not something I’m used to. I don’t think I knew how much I needed it until this moment.

“I’ll hold you to that,” I tease as I go for the button of his slacks.

“When we’re in this room,” he corrects.

I wonder what he’d do if I did something naughty. I bet I’d end up enjoying whatever my punishment might be. He thought I was going to run from him tonight, so he licked my pussy until I came all over his face. Now I want to taste him.

“I’m an angel,” I say innocently. Although it's not far from reality.

Reaching inside his boxer briefs, I wrap my hand around his hard length. Vitaly lets out a low groan, making me feel sexy and powerful. As I free his cock from his pants, I lean forward, and a bead of cum forms at the tip. I swipe my tongue across it, and he hisses.

“Little one,” Vitaly warns as he sinks his fingers into my hair. “I’m not in the mood for teasing.” His whole body is tense, his muscles straining. Even the head of his cock is swollen and tight. More cum leaks from the tip, and I lap it up.

“Then what do you want?” I peek up at him through my lashes and lick my lips. My tongue slides across the head of his cock, and his breath catches in his throat.

“You’ll suck my cock and take the edge off. I don’t want to fuck your little pussy too hard the first time. She won’t be able to handle it while I’m in this state.” I press my thighs together. Not in fear but pure arousal.

I don’t hate the idea of him losing all control and pushing me down onto the bed. The thought of him rutting over me to find his pleasure makes me wet.

“I can take you, Vitaly.” With each second I spend with him, I believe fate crafted the two of us for each other. I was made to handle this man just as he knows how to handle me.

“I know, little one.” He grips my hair tighter, pulling my head back. “Now open your mouth.” I part my lips. “And open those thighs. I want to see your pussy dripping for me while you suck my cock.”

I whimper and do as I’m told.

Chapter Sixteen

VITALY

Her lips part and then her legs spread. “Stick out your tongue,” I order as I fist my cock.

The sight of her naked body below me, open and wet, is a power like I’ve never felt. She’s ready for me to enter whichever hole I choose, and I have to squeeze my dick to keep from cumming at the sight of it. The inside of her pussy lips is pink and shiny from her desire, and I watch as she rocks her hips in invitation.

“Such a greedy little one.” Her eyes meet mine as I jack my cock in front of her face. “You can’t wait to be fucked.”

The sound she makes goes straight to my dick, and I groan as cum leaks from the tip. It drips onto her tongue, and the sight of it is almost enough to make me blow my load.

“Swallow it,” I manage to choke out. I let go of my cock and reach between her legs. “I need some lube.”

“Vitaly,” she moans when I thrust two fingers inside her and get them wet. Her eyes roll back, and her legs spread impossibly wider as she tries to ride my fingers.

“Not yet,” I say through clenched teeth. I take my fingers out of her warmth and wrap them around my cock again. “I said mouth open.” My free hand goes in her hair at the nape of her neck, and I pull it tight. “You know I don’t like repeating myself.”

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