Page 14 of Owned By the Mob Boss
A moan escapes her lips, which I capture with mine as I devour her mouth with her first ever kiss.
It’s like my entire world explodes. This is it—the moment I never thought possible. Ifeelsomething again. Something real.
And it’s all because of her…
I’m starving for her and instantly have my face between her legs. The scent of her arousal is like a perfume made just for me, and I inhale deeply, embedding it in my lungs.
She cries out as my tongue slides up her slit, parting her soft lips as I seek out her tiny little pleasure nub. I circle her clit, and her back arches up off the bed, her hips pressing against my jaw.
“Oh my God…” she moans as I apply more pressure.
She tastes delicious, and her wetness soaks my lips and chin as I begin to gently suck her little button as I continue with my tongue. Her pleasure is my pleasure, and when I hear her cry out in ecstasy, I nearly explode in my pants.
Her moans dance like blessings in my ears, and I flatten my tongue and hold it there while she goes off.
Her first orgasm, and all because of me.
I prop myself up and look down at her, face flushed, a slight layer of sweat across her cheeks. I lean down and kiss her. She tastes herself on my lips, and a flash of arousal shows in her eyes.
Reaching down, I tug my cock out of my pants and set it on her soaked pussy. She looks down at it, and I see her pupils dilate when she sees the size.
“Oh my God, Viktor—”
“Yeah, sweetie. It’s huge. I know.”
“Will I even be able to…?”
“You will,” I assure her, kissing down her neck, tasting the hint of saltiness from her sweat on my tongue. “It might hurt at first, but then it will be incredible.”
She takes a deep breath, pressing her breasts against my chest. Her body is trembling slightly, but I don’t blame her. She has every reason to be anxious, but she made it clear to me—she wants this.
I drag the tip of my swollen cock down her slit until I feel her hole, ready to accept me. But I pause, lean down, and kiss her gently by the ear. “You don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve done this with a woman.”
“Really?” she stammers. “What about those women at the party?”
I scoff. “For my men, not me. I thought I was done with women, Isabella. Then—then I met you.”
Her eyes light up, and I feel her heart pumping through her chest. She shifts her hips slightly beneath me, causing her soaked little cunt to rub against my crown, as if taunting me to get down to business.
“Take a deep breath, princess,” I tell her. “It’s time to make you mine.”
She bites her lip and wraps her arms around my torso as I press my hips forward and enter her.
I feel her flinch slightly, which makes sense. She’s fucking tight, like a goddamn fist. Her pussy really is undiscovered territory, and I’m the first and last man who will ever explore it.
I have to close my eyes and clench my teeth to keep from coming right away. Her virgin hole is so sweet and slick it’s like heaven.
As I push deeper, I feel resistance and lean in to kiss her. “That’s your cherry, baby. It will sting, but only for a second.”
“Promise?” Her eyes are so innocent and trusting.
I nod. “I’d never lie to you. Now take a deep breath.”
She does, and I thrust my hips deeper.
She moans again at the feeling, and her body tenses up, but only for a moment. Then she’s relaxing beneath me, and I’m giving her every single inch I have.
I run my rough hands over her soft body. Hands scarred with a lifetime of crime, stained with the blood of my enemies.
