Page 23 of The Mafia King's Stolen Fiancée

I gave him what he demanded, shouting at the top of my lungs as another orgasm crashed over me. “Rafa! Yes! Oh my god, yessss!”

I practically saw stars behind my eyelids that time and was barely aware of what Rafa was doing until he notched the tip of his dick at my entrance. His hands gripped my hips and raised them, then ordered, “Wrap your legs around my waist, Vivienne.”

When I’d done as I was told, only my shoulders and head were still touching the mattress. He had complete control in this position and used it to his full advantage.

“Keep those pretty blue eyes on me,cara,” he commanded. “I want to see your gorgeous face while I sink inside your tight pussy for the first time.”

I couldn’t have looked away from his dark gaze if I tried. I felt as though I was held captive by his eyes, which thankfully distracted me while he punched his hips forward in one powerfulthrust, tearing through my innocence before my body could tense in anticipation.

He used his thumb to put slight pressure on my tight bundle of nerves, helping the pain ease into pleasure quickly. When the tension started to leave my body, he dipped his head to suckle each of my nipples before demanding, “Keep your ankles locked behind me. I’m gonna ride you hard and fast until your sweet, young pussy milks the come that’s ready to burst from my cock.”

“Yesss,” I breathed, crossing my ankles and digging my nails into his shoulders as he began to thrust.

Rafa powered in and out of me over and over again…until it felt as though my world started and ended with him.

The headboard banged against the wall, and if he wasn’t holding me in place, I would’ve shifted farther up the mattress. He didn’t hold back, giving me every inch of him with each drive of his hips. His pace was brutal, and all I could do was hold on for the ride, just like he’d told me to do.

My body was strung tight when he growled, “You’re so damn tight,cara. Fuck! You’re doing so good, taking every inch of me like your pussy was made for me. My own little fuck toy.”

He placed one hand at the base of my throat, and his eyes burned with passion as he gently pressed against it. I stuttered for air, and my eyes watered, but I didn’t care because the pleasure had become blindingly intense.

“Brava ragazza,”he rasped. “Take it, baby. Oh, fuck, yeah.”

Then he wedged his other hand between our bodies and pinched my clit. After two mind-blowing orgasms, I was shocked when he was able to nudge me over the edge again.

“Yes! Oh, yes! Rafa!” My cries grew louder until I screamed his name as I clenched around his shaft.

“Oh, fuck,cara! That’s it, take my big dick. Love feeling your little pussy stretching around me. You’re gonna be sore as fucktomorrow, and it will turn me the hell on to know that you feel me every time you move.”

His filthy works sent another small wave through my body, and I throbbed around his shaft. “Yes, baby! Oh shit! Fuck!”

He slammed in all the way and anchored every inch of his dick inside my tight channel, roaring his release as hot come splashed against my inner walls.

His body was tense and shaking as he emptied inside me, but once he was drained, he collapsed in a boneless heap. Although he quickly rolled us over so he wasn’t crushing me.

“Fuck,cara,” he muttered. “I always knew I’d never get to heaven, but being buried in your pussy has given me a glimpse of it.”

10

RAFFAELE

The past two days would have been absolutely perfect if I hadn’t had the dark cloud of the Chet situation hanging over us.

Hopefully, Vivienne hadn’t picked up on the tension. Although, I knew I’d almost given it away the other night when Chet had called and basically attempted to buy Vivienne from me. He’d offered things that turned my stomach, and I filed them away to use against him later. I’d told him to go fuck himself and that he didn’t deserve Vivienne before hanging up on him.

After three days of holding back from Vivienne, then that call making me tense with rage, my control had nearly snapped. So, when my angel asked me to fuck her, I didn’t waste a second getting inside her.

And damn…she’d been more amazing than I ever could have imagined. I knew I’d probably been too rough, especially for her first time, but I’d been obsessed with the idea of her feeling me stretching her long after I was no longer inside her.

I’d wanted to beat my chest like a fucking Neanderthal the next day when she winced getting out of bed. However, when Icommented that I might have been too rough, she blushed hard and told me it had been perfect and she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.

If I hadn’t already been in love with her, I’d have fallen headfirst at that moment. Vivienne was fucking perfect for me.

I was even more determined to keep her. It probably made me a complete bastard, but when I realized I’d taken her without protection, the thought that a baby would tie her to me permanently lodged in my brain. As did the hot-as-fuck image of her slender belly round and swollen with my baby.

When she didn’t bring the possibility of getting pregnant up, I knew I should have brought it to her attention. Being a virgin, there was a higher chance that she wasn’t on birth control. Instead, I spent the last two days filling her with my come and willing it to take root.

Vivienne sighed in her sleep and snuggled deeper into my embrace. Her soft, naked body had my dick stirring, but I mentally yelled at it to back the hell off. She was exhausted from our marathon fucking and needed a good rest. Eat, fuck, nap, repeat had pretty much been our routine for the past two days.

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