Page 37 of The Mafia's Desire

“Baby, I would have never forgotten. The fact that I’ll be the only man to have you will be with me the rest of our lives.”

Being the man to take her cherry was something he’d never thought of before because the women he was used to fucking were seasoned whores.

He lay down beside her and rested his head on the one hand as his other spread across her stomach. He kept his pants on for the moment to keep her anxiety from spiking. He needed her as relaxed as possible.

The size and color of his hand on her skin made him somehow feel even more protective. She was so tiny and soft. He could have just stroked her for hours, watching his fingers glide over her skin.

“Ethan…” she whispered.

“I know. Let me show you how good my loving you feels.”

Chapter Nineteen

Sara’s heart felt like it would burst from her chest, and her body would catch fire at any moment. She wanted to shout at him to hurry but didn’t really know what she was asking for, and the unknown kept her from verbalizing her needs.

A gasp tore from her throat when his hand slid up to cup one of her breasts. He was so gentle with her that it made tears sting her eyelids.

“Look at this, baby. You fit perfectly in my hand. It was like you were made for me.”

She reached for him and ran her fingers through the hair on the side of his head and loved it when he groaned at the simple touch. Her thoughts started becoming hazy as he stroked and sucked on her nipples.

“Fuck, you taste so good.”

His mouth moved up her neck, nipping gently before it settled on her mouth. She’d been waiting for him to kiss her but had been too bashful to ask.

They both moaned as his kiss deepened, and he became hungrier by the second. She hadn’t realized she’d curled her arms around his neck until he lifted his head.

“Ethan…”

“I know.” He went back to kissing and sucking at any skin he could reach as he moved back down.

It wasn’t until she felt her legs wrenched apart and his breath on her pubic hair that she realized where his face was.

She tried to pull him up. “No, Ethan, stop.”

He chuckled and parted her cunt lips apart with his thumbs. The first puff of air he blew at her made her scream and her back arch off the mattress.

All her attention was on how he made her feel, and the outside world didn’t exist for her at the moment.

“Ahhh,” she whimpered as he started to suck on her clit at the same time one of his fingers circled the outside of her cunt before it started to push into her.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. We’re going to have to take our time.”

“No.” She had no idea what she was begging for or if she was protesting. Every thought was jumbled in her head.

He kept at her. It seemed like forever before he pushed in two fingers. The stretching sensation was a bit uncomfortable but not painful. Her tension started to rise when he worked in three.

“Easy, baby. You can take me. I want to make you come at least once before I work my cock into you.”

She didn’t catch every word but still nodded.

A scream built in her chest as his strokes became harder and his mouth sucked strongly on her clit.

“Come for me.”

She had no idea what to do but felt a surge of some unknown sensation build inside her, and the intensity was starting to scare her.

“Ethan!”

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