Page 52 of Mafia Kings: Valentino

“I want it inside me,” she moaned as she ran her fingers up and down my wet shaft.

“That’s all you had to say,” I growled as I picked her up and tossed her on the bed.

She gave a shrieking laugh, then clamped her hand over her mouth likeOh no!

“That was nothing,” I said as I pulled up her dress around her waist. “I’m gonna make the wholehousehear you.”

“No!” she whispered with a grin, likeYou better NOT!

“Yes,” I rasped as I reached for her panties.

When I brushed against the fabric between her legs, it was already drenched. I could smell her sweet, musky wetness.

“No,” she insisted, though she helped me out by lifting her ass.

I pulled the underwear off and tossed it on the floor, then forced her legs apart with my hands.

“Oh yes,” I said as I lowered myself between her thighs, angling my cock towards her pussy.

“NoOHHHHH,” she gasped as I pushed my swollen head inside her –

And then slid my entire shaft inside her.

Her pussy was soaking, and I was wet from her going down on me, so I sank inside her without the slightest bit of resistance.

“Oh God!” she whispered, her mouth open and her face contorted like she was in pain – even though I knew it was all from pleasure.

She began to moan and rake her fingers across my back as I thrust inside her hard and fast.

Slap slap slap slap slap

“Oh – God – oh – FUCK,” she whimpered.

“Oh Cat,” I groaned in her ear.

“Val – oh – FUCK – ”

“God, baby, you’re so – ”

I didn’t finish the sentence because I heard the firstCRACKoutside the house.

I froze.

It sounded like a suppressed rifle shot.

Because of Hollywood, people thought a suppressor completely silenced a gunshot, but it didn’t. It just muffled it. You could still hear it – and there was a particular signature to the sound. Lars had taught us that.

A second after the first shot, there was another.

CRACK.

“Val?” Caterina said. I was still inside her, but I wasn’t moving a muscle. “What’s wrong?”

I ignored her and listened –

And then I heard muffled shouts from inside the house.

“Shit,” I muttered as I pulled out of her.

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