Page 121 of Nico (Belles & Mobsters 2)

Smack.He chuckled darkly. “This is turning you on,” he stated. He was right, but it felt wrong to like this so much. “I’ll fuck you. Soon. But first… tell me, wife. Why am I punishing you?”

I waited holding my breath, worried that somehow he read right through me.Does he know?

His finger slid deeper, working me and my body responded grinding against him.

“Answer me, Bianca.”Fuck! I should fight him but instead my body decided to melt for him and each punished slap he delivered onto my ass made me more turned on.

I looked over my shoulder, my husband’s hard body poised behind me. He was still dressed for Christ’s sake, and I was panting here, grinding against his finger in my ass.

“Because I stole from you?” I whispered.

He chuckled darkly, his eyes a molten gray cloud ready to thunder through me.

“No, Cara Mia,” he purred, landing another smack on my ass. My arousal trickled down my inner thigh. “You are getting punished because you took what’s mine.” I blinked in confusion, watching him. I haven’t taken the money out of the safe yet. What was he talking about? “You touched what’s mine.”

“W-what are you talking about?” I couldn’t think like this, my entire body on fire and his finger in my ass.

“You touched yourself in the shower,” he purred and my eyes snapped to him. How did he know that? After the girls were in bed, I took a shower and started thinking about Nico, the morning after our first night together and I lost the battle. I reached between my legs and tried to get relief.

“H-how-” I took a deep breath in. “How do you know?”

“Our bedroom’s surveillance is directly connected to my phone.” I gasped in shock. “Just my phone.” He slid a finger deeper into me and my body tensed. “Your body is mine to touch and to fuck, Bianca. Only mine. Your orgasms are mine and mine alone.” A shudder danced down my spine and desire pooled between my legs. God, I have never heard a man talk like this. Then his hand grabbed my hair and tugged my head backwards so he could lock eyes with me. My scalp protested in pain but my body didn’t care. It obeyed him. His big body covered mine and he pulled my head more to him, pressing a hard kiss on my lips.

“Did you come all over your fingers?” he asked. I shook my head. “Did you come?”

“No,” I rasped. “I tried but couldn’t get off.” It would seem only my husband could get me off these days. He let go of my hair and his hand reached around my body to circle my clit. “Oh God, Nico.”

Every nerve in my body was too sensitive, he slid two fingers into my core, delving into my wetness and then spreading it down and up my folds.

“There is no city, country, or planet you can run to that I wouldn’t find you. I want your everything, wife.” I should protest, fight him on it, but instead my ass ground against his finger and his erection. He wanted too much and my stupid body was willing to submit to his every whim. He slid his finger out of my forbidden hole and the sound of a zipper lowering cut through our labored breathing. “And you have my everything. I want your every heartbeat, every breath because fuck it if I am going at it alone.”

You are my heart, my heart screamed. I wanted to tell him how easily I have fallen for him, but the words remained sealed in my soul.

“Nico,” I panted, unable to control this hunger. “I need you inside me. Please,” I begged.

He drove his cock deep inside of me, and instantly the throbbing ache intensified.

“Yes!” I screamed.

My core tightened around his length inside me and he started grinding into me. Hard and ruthless, each thrust driving him so deep and hitting my G-spot.

“Nico, Nico,” I chanted. There was nothing at this moment, just us and this pleasure he was giving me. His powerful thrusts jolted my body forward, and I gripped the edge of the desk. Every thought in my mind disintegrated, leaving only him. I only smelled him, felt him, heard him. Each time he drove deep inside me, he hit that sweet spot, taking me higher and higher. Delirium swam through my brain, getting me drunk off of him.

“Give me your mouth,” he demanded, his voice hoarse. I turned my head, his body against my back and his mouth crushed against my lips, kissing me possessively. The kiss was messy, sloppy, and hungry as his body powered forward with brutal thrusts.

Pleasure built higher and higher, the heat of him against my back creating the addictive friction I would need forever. My stomach muscles coiled, my pussy clenched and my orgasm shattered through me, taking me higher and higher. At the same time, Nico groaned long and deep into my ear, his hips jerking against me as he spilled into me.

His forehead against my shoulder, his body pressed against my back, our breathing intermingled through the silence. His hot breath laced the nape of my neck, the air around us smelled of sex and sweat, and our hearts beat as one.

“Mine. You are all mine, wife.”Yours.

My master manipulator had shattered me into a million pieces.

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“Gia,could I leave the girls with you for a few hours?” I asked. “Bear will go with me and my mom. We have to get some stuff for Nico.”

Lie.

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