Page 123 of Mafia Kings: Dario

He kissed my mouth, my ears, my neck – bit me gently –

Fondled my breasts and stroked my nipples –

And all the time he was rocking in and out of me, making me lose control.

My second orgasm came just a minute after the first.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and hung on to him for dear life.

Time seemed to slow down and then stop completely.

All I know is that waves of pleasure overlapped one another.

One orgasm would trail off…

Then entirelynewcontractions would send shivers from my head to my toes.

Finally Dario grunted and bellowed –

And I felt him come.

It was indescribably hot: the feeling of his cock exploding inside me –

Liquid heat spurting deep within me –

His weight bearing down on me as he thrust savagely like an animal –

Until gradually he slowed down and stopped moving at all.

I held him close with an enormous smile on my face, just enjoying the feel of his body on mine and his still-hard cock deep inside me.

Then he lifted his head and kissed me.

Softly at first…

Then more hungrily…

And without ever getting soft, he began to rock inside me…

And we did it all over again.

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We spent the next few nights together like that.

Dario would come to me after everyone else had gone to bed –

And we would make mad, passionate love.

It would last for an hour or more…

Then we would talk…

And do it again. Sometimes twice.

Afterwards, we would fall asleep in each other’s arms until dawn – at which point I would make him leave before the rest of the house awoke.

I had begun to accept the situation. I looked forward to his visits every night – and my body hungered for his.

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