Page 45 of Surprise Pregnancy for Villain

Ezio slows down but gets deeper, the tip of his cock rubbing against that sweet spot inside me. “You’ve been a naughty girl,” he whispers. “Running away, making me worry.” He sinks deeper, and I groan. “I should punish you for that.”

I must be out of my mind, or maybe I’m under the influence of the sweet strokes from his cock. Either way, I hear myself screaming, “Yes, I’ve been a naughty girl. Punish me, Ezio.”

Imagine my surprise when he pulls out of me.

“Wha—”

“Naughty girls don’t get to come, sweetheart,” Ezio explains with a smirk. “Not unless they beg.”

I glance down at his rock-hard cock, and I’m tempted to call his bluff. I’m not the only one who’s chasing an orgasm. Yet, something tells me I’ll be the only one who’ll lose my mind if I don’t.

The mischievous glint in his eyes intensifies. “Beg for my cock, Nicki.”

“You’re cruel.”

“We’ve already established that.” He strokes himself, biting hard on his lower lip.

Holy fuck, that’s hot.

I glare at him for a beat, then with a defeated sigh I whisper, “I need you to fuck me, Ezio.”

“Louder.”

“Fuck me, please.”

He raises over me, his lips grazing my own. “How hard do you want it?”

“I don’t want to walk tomorrow,” I reply, satisfied when I see the blazing heat in his eyes.

“How long do you want it?”

“Until I pass out.”

“Oh, my sweet.” He grips my lower lip with his tongue, pulling hard. “Be careful what you ask for.”

He pushes me back on the bed and raises my hips toward him. In a slower pace, he slides his cock into me. I know that’s not it. He’s just getting started. His grip tightens on me as he sinks deeper.

Deeper.

Much deeper.

“Oh, hell,” I groan as he buries himself to the hilt.

“I want to touch your soul tonight,” Ezio murmurs. “And I want you to touch mine.”

He pulls out and thrusts back in. Hard. He repeats the motion.

Again.

Again.

Oh,mercy.

Pleasure-pain zings my core. My fingers tighten around the sheets as I remind myself that I dared him not to let me walk tomorrow. If there’s one thing that I’ve learned about Ezio, he’ll certainly deliver on a promise.

Each hard stroke brings me nearer to the headboard and closer to my climax. I scream out his name, begging him to release me from the pressure. He sinks again, and again, and again, his shaft going in and out of my creamy, tight pussy until I feel the switch. He hits the spot in my deepest core. My shrieks cut the air as I hold onto the headboard for relief. My entire body quivers. Every nerve in my body feels like it’s on fire. Ezio doesn’t stop even at my orgasm, he continues to pound into me. Beating his meat with my cream until he himself reaches his own climax. He pulls out his cock and releases his cum on my back. I instantly feel his hot and wet cum dripping down the line of my back and into my ass.

I fall into the bed, my entire body spasming from the aftermath of that unbelievable pleasure. I feel Ezio’s weight behind me as he presses his warm torso against mine. Before I fall asleep, I feel his kisses on the back of my neck and hear that low, sultry whisper. “Good girl.”

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