Page 61 of Corrupted Heir (Mafia Kings: Corrupted 1)

“You’re soaking wet,” I growled in her ear.

Staring deep into her eyes, I pressed against her sensitive bundle of nerves. I wanted to be inside of her more than anything. My cock was so hard it felt like it would explode. And if she’d been any other woman, I would have spun her around, pressed her up against the wall, and fucked her hard and fast.

But she wasn’t any other woman.

She was Fallon Luca.

I kept my fingers crooked, stroking that spot inside her that I knew would drive her wild. Moans tumbled from her lips as she ground her pussy against my fingers.

I moved faster and faster, sending her into a frenzy. Soft moans that grew louder. The dig of her fingernails into my shoulders as she held on tight. She couldn’t keep still under my touch, but her eyes were squeezed shut tight.

She was so close; I could feel it building inside her with every ragged breath, but I wanted to see her. I wanted to see the look in her eyes when she tumbled over the edge.

“Look at me,” I instructed, clutching her chin in my free hand and forcing her gaze up to meet mine. “Look at me when you come.”

Her hips bucked, and she yanked her face away.

Her moans reached a crescendo, and her pussy convulsed around my fingers. My cock felt like it was about to explode justlookingat her.

Fallon grabbed my shaft through my pants, fisting along the length and momentarily disrupting the steady rhythm of my fingers stroking her inner walls.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “Fuck me, Dom. Please, fuck me.”

Don’t mind if I do…

Frantically, I unzipped my pants just enough to pull out my cock. Gripping the backs of her thighs, I lifted her to pin her up against the front door behind her.

With her back against the door, her legs wrapped around my waist, she grabbed my shaft and guided it toward her wet slit. With a rough, quick movement, I pushed myself inside of her, and then her tight, slick walls gripped me.

“Fucking hell, you’re so goddamned tight,” I whispered breathlessly against her ear.

My breath came in quick successions. Her pussy felt so right, so warm, gripping my cock like her life depended on it.

We were rabid animals free of their cages.

I dug my fingernails into her arms, clawing at her rain-slicked flesh. Fallon ran her fingers through my hair, tugging and pulling on the short strands. The tingling at the base of my spine intensified as I plunged into her over and over.

The door rattled as I fucked her. Slow to pull out, and quick to shove my cock back in, seemed like her favorite way to be fucked.

Her nails dug into my back, no doubt leaving marks on my skin. The pain only served to enhance the pleasure.

Her moans grew louder. Her grip grew tighter. She was so close, and I was teetering on the edge.

And just when I wasn’t sure I could last a moment longer, she slammed her head back against the wall and screamed. Her pussy convulsed around me. I thrust in once more, deep—so fucking deep—and emptied my cock inside her.

The tension in my core disappeared all at once, and I felt just about ready to collapse down onto my ass. We didn’t say anything while we both caught our breath, and I slowly lowered her to the ground.

I kissed the top of her head, breathing in the light floral scent of her hair. She entwined her fingers with mine as I kissed her brow and then each of her closed eyelids.

It was strange, this first moment of tenderness between us after such animalistic sex. Strange, but not unpleasant.

Quite the opposite; it felt more right than I could ever have imagined.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Fallon

It was strange waking up next to Dominic. And not just next to him, but nestled in the crook of his arm with my cheek against his chest. I could hear the steady thump of his heart, and my head rose and fell with his breathing. It was like the soothing motion of a boat on calm water, just the slightest rocking that made me want to close my eyes and let sleep pull me back under. But I forced my eyes open, taking in the warm, cheery glow cast by the morning sun that slipped through the part in the curtains.

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