Page 46 of The Mafia's Desire

“Please do something.”

“I thought I was,” he said.

“You know what I mean. Please stop teasing. I need you inside of me.”

She felt his hand slide down her torso over her mound, and then he shoved two of his fingers into her. It was uncomfortable, but it was exactly what she needed from him.

He finger-fucked her for a long time, making her beg for more.

Three fingers pushed in roughly, making her body tense with the need to come. “Ethan.”

“I know. Let me help you.”

She gripped the side of the bathtub as she was lifted.

“Line my cock up to your cunt,” he said.

She reached down and positioned the head of him against her, and right away, he slowly released her until she was impaled on his cock. A moan tore from her throat, and her head fell back against his shoulder.

“Fuck, nothing will ever feel this good,” he moaned.

She agreed but couldn’t reply because she focused on how he made her body feel. She wiggled her hips, making both of them groan.

Ethan lifted her a bit before releasing her and letting gravity bring her back down on him. The blissful torture seemed to last forever, and her body was so primed it was turning painful.

“Please, Ethan.”

She screamed when he lifted her off him, only to turn her until she faced the other way on her knees. She gripped the side of the tub and looked over her shoulder at him. “What are you doing?”

“Something I’ve wanted to do for a while.”

“I don’t care. Just hurry,” she whined. She felt his finger push into her ass and stiffen. As much as she loved having him there, there was still a moment in the beginning when she felt it was forbidden and naughty. It didn’t take long for the thoughts to fall from her mind.

“Easy. You can do this. Just relax and remember how good it felt when I finger-fucked you. There’s enough oil in the water to lubricate you and make it easier to get in you.”

Her full attention centered on where his finger was. He thrust into her several times before adding another finger. When he had three in, her body had taken over, begging for more.

He moved in behind her, and then she felt his cock start to invade. The pressure built, and she didn’t think she’d be able to take any more.

“Oh, God…”

Ethan growled. “Easy. Let me get in, and it will feel better.”

Something popped inside of her, giving her instant relief. It still stung, but not to the level it had been. The breath rushed from her lungs as he glided into the depths of her ass until he could go no further.

She never imagined she’d feel this sensation. It was good, but she still felt it was so naughty it added an element to their loving. His fingers dug into her hips as he started to thrust in and out. Every thought in her head splintered as a wave of mind-blowing pleasure rolled over her.

Sara could vaguely hear herself beg him, but he kept his cock sliding in leisurely. Tears were rolling down her face as the pressure inside her threatened to explode, just not in the way she needed.

“Please, please, please,” she chanted until he picked up his pace.

“Oh, fuck. You’re so hot and tight you’re strangling my cock so hard it feels like it will tear from my body, but I’d still ask for more,” he said.

Sara had no idea she was pushing back against him. “Fuck me, Ethan.”

“You want me to make this ass mine?”

“Yes.” She had no idea what that meant, but she knew he wouldn’t hurt her.

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