Page 33 of Mafia Kings: Valentino

That I would start whimpering and moaning, and have to bite my lower liphardto keep from screaming.

Especially when my first orgasm hit.

We’d only been fucking for maybe two minutes when I suddenly felt it build inside me, hot and crazy and uncontrollable –

And I shrieked out loud as it rolled through me like a tidal wave of pleasure.

I could usually only get off during sex with a lot of clit play –

And here Valentino was, making me come harder than I ever had before, just with his cock!

Not only that, but in the past, every guy had either come before me – or couldn’t control himself whenIcame.

I’m a screamer usually, and it sends most guys over the edge.

Not Valentino.

He just grinned like the cat who ate the canary –

And kept on thrustingdeepinside me, hard and fast.

In the past, guys I’d been with had always stopped fucking once they came –

And theyalwayscame when I did, if not long before.

So I’d never had an orgasm before where the guy kept going.

And it wascraaaazy.

My pussy felt so sensitive –

TOO sensitive –

It was kind of uncomfortable –

But then I was overcome with waves of pleasure from him fucking me, and I came again not 30 seconds later.

“OH FUCK!” I screamed this time as an evenmorepowerful orgasm rolled through me.

My entire body bucked and shivered, and I threw my head back –

And banged the back of my skull against a shelf.

“OW!” I cried out.

“Oh shit!” Valentino whispered and stopped. “Are you okay?”

“Ohhhh,” I said, half laughing, half whimpering in pain.

He looked into my eyes tenderly. “Seriously – are you okay?”

But then I realized what I wasn’t feeling anymore:

His cock thrusting inside me.

I nodded and whispered, “Don’t stop.”

He grinned, kissed me –

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