Page 30 of The Holy Ghost
“Fuck, yeah,baby,” I groaned. “Suck my cock deep.”Frankie immediately slapped her palms on my thighsand opened wide, so I could fuck that pretty little face ofhers.
And I did.
I tightened myhold in her hairand startedfucking her mouth with no mercy. Her gagging sounds were like musicto my fucking ears and it was better than everything I had done toher last night. It was better becauseshewas initiating this.Shewas givingherself to me.
It was sad tosay, it hadn’t taken melongbefore I started to feel that tingling in the base of my balls.Watching her take my dick down her throat was too much of a turnon. “Jesus fucking Christ, you look hot as fuck when you take dick,baby,” I praised. “So hot, I’m about to cum down yourthroat.”
Frankie moaned and thevibrations were enough to make me shoot off. I pushed my dick asfar as it could go and roared as I spilled my seed down her throat.I was briefly conscience of the fact that she might not able tobreath, so I pulled out, my cum still shooting out on her chin,neck and the swell of her tits.
She lookeddown and I barked, “Don’t!” She looked up at me, eyes tearful andlips swollen. “Leave it there,” I told her. “I want to fuck youcovered in my cum,Francesca.”
Her eyesflaredand my deflating dicktwitched.
I hauled herup by her arms and shoved her over the back of the couch. I heardher hiss out her approval, andmy mind was on the verge of fucking exploding as I took in all thedamage I had done to her last night. Frankie was bruised andbattered everywhere, and I couldn’t wait to do it all over again.She was marked everywhere, and the insecure bastard in me wanted tohowl with the knowledge.
I unbuttonedher jeans and yanked themdown, panties and all. When I had her face down over the couchin nothing but her bra, I dropped to my knees, spread her ass wideand licked that sweet tasting pussy of hers from clit tohole.
“Oh, God,” shewhimpered. “Phoenix…”
“Takeoff your bra,” I instructed betweenswipes. “I want you completely naked when I fuck the shit out ofyou.” I didn’t bother to check if she would comply; I knew shewould.
I ate herpussy until my dick started to come back to lifewhich, to make up for the earlier eruption, wasrather quickly. I stood behind her and, grabbing her hips, Islammed my cock into her tight sheathe, and even though there wassome slight discomfort on both our parts, I still knew I’d fuckthis girl until my dick fell off if I could.
I reached up,grabbed Frankie by her hair, and pulled her up until her body was bowed and my lips were next toher right ear. “This is what I want every fucking day, Frankie,” Idemanded between thrusts. “I want my dick buried in your tight cuntat least once a fucking day.”
“Yeah?” Herhands white-knuckled on theback of the couch. “What’s in it for me?” shetaunted.
“You want toknow what’s in it for you?” I asked as my hand pulled at her hairpainfully. I leaned back and held still as I aimed aperfect drop of spit onto thatpuckered hole of hers. As soon as it landed, I took my left handoff her hip and worked a finger inside her ass. She moaned like awhore and I double penetrated her two tight cockholes. “That’swhat’s in it for you,” I growled as I pulled her hair tighter.“Spread your legs for me and I’ll fuck you every day like a dirtyslut, baby.”
Frankie startedpushing back, really begging for it. “Phoenix, please…”
“Marry me,Frankie,” I commanded. “Marry mewillingly.” Islammed into her so hard, I had to remove my fingers from her assand my hand from her hair. I grabbed onto her hips and forced mydick into her hot heat as far as I could go. I bottom out in herwomb and I didn’t give not one fuck how painful it was for eitherof us. “Marry me, Frankie,” I chanted. “Fucking marryme.”
Frankiescreamed towards the ceilingas her entire body shook in ecstasy.“Yes!”Shecame all over my dick, but I refused to show her mercy. If Frankierefused to believe my words of love, I was going to show her withmy body. I slammed into her body until she was screaming my name inpain instead of pleasure.
“Tell me youlove me,” I demanded. “Tell me, Francesca.”
“Stop, Phoenix,” shebegged. “Oh, God…”
I felt thetightening of her pussy as she trailed off. She was going to cumagain, but not before I got what I wanted. “Tell me,” I grunted.
“I love you!”Frankie screamed it so loud, I wasn’t completelysure her brother or Lucawouldn’t come running to see if we were killing each other. Shefinally started convulsing and, only then, did I allow myself toempty inside her womb.
The living room wassilent except for Francesca’s sobs. I leaned down and pressed mylips against her dewy skin. She cried while I repeated those threelittle words over, and over again against her back.
She cried, butshe didn’t push me away.
Chapter 16
Francesca~
FrancescaElena ManciniFiore.
That was my newname.
I was marriedand the ceremony had been just as Luca said it would be. We had apriest in good standing with the church perform the ceremony, withCiro giving me away, Massimo standingin as Phoenix’s Best Man-hospital gown and all-andLuca standing as my-hand to God-myMaid-of-Honor.
The entirething lasted but a few minutes as Phoenix insisted that we exchangetraditional vows, including the part where I vowed to obey thejackass, yet his vows werevoid of that particular instruction.
