Page 9 of Sins of the Son

Milana screamed and tried to roll out from under me.

All that did was give me a chance to unhook her bra. Her lush breasts spilled out. I pinned her beneath my body again and latched on to her right nipple, laving it with my tongue before biting down. Hard.

Her torso shot up as she delved her fingers into my hair, pulling equally as hard.

I moved my hips, pounding my cock into her tight hole.

I wrapped my arm around her body, planting open-mouthed kisses on her breasts and throat, increasing the punishing pace of my thrusts. Using my free hand, I gripped her under her knee and pulled her leg up close against my hip, wanting to go even deeper. I wanted every inch of my skin to be touching hers. I wanted her to feel my weight, to feel my dominance. To know who was in control now.

Her body rocked back and forth with the force of my thrusts. “Oh God!”

I growled as I pulled her left nipple between my teeth. “I’m going to make damn sure this pretty pussy is sore by the time I’m done fucking you tonight.” I leaned on my side, taking her body with me, exposing her ass so I could give her several well-placed spanks as I continued to fuck her ruthlessly.

“Ow! Stop!”

“No.”

I spanked her several more times as I thrust.

This wasn’t making love. This wasn’t even sex.

This was feverish, sweaty, primal, beastly fucking.

I rolled back on top of her and moved my hips between her thighs, reaching between us to tease her clit with the tip of my finger.

Her mouth opened on a moan.

“That’s it, la mia piccola gattina selvaggia. Come for me.”

I clenched my jaw as my balls tightened. I was so close, but I was determined not to come until she did.

I circled her clit with the pad of my thumb as I ground my hips down.

“Dio santo!” she moaned.

Her head fell back and she raised her knees to wrap her legs around my hips, pulling me closer. Her fingernails clawed down my back as she screamed her release.

I raised my torso, my arms fully extended, and threw back my head. I then thrust my hips forward and buried myself deep inside her before releasing my hot come with a guttural roar.

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I collapsed at her side. Breathing heavily, I tried to catch my breath.

That was easily the single greatest experience of my life.

Milana had been a virgin.

A virgin.

I had taken her virginity.

She was now not only mine, she also had been no one else’s, nor would she ever be.

Despite being utterly exhausted, I wanted to run to the top of the nearby mountains and shout it out to the world.

Milana was mine. All mine.

I was like a maniacal villain who had just achieved world domination.

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