Page 42 of Mafia Kings: Dario

It was both frightening and… I’m ashamed to say it… erotic.

“I told your father I would not take your virginity until you begged me,” he whispered hoarsely. “What Ididn’tsay was that I will do whatever else Ilikewith you… and TO you. Iwillmake you my whore… and when the time comes, youwillbeg me to take you.”

My entire body trembled –

And then he leaned over and kissed me.

I was too shocked to do anything but stand there.

I had kissed a couple of boys in years past – awkward moments behind the school building.

Those werenothinglike this.

He wasso tall…

Sopowerful.

His lips were soft and warm on mine – and I felt the tickle of his neatly trimmed beard on my skin.

At first I did nothing as his lips pressed softly against my mouth –

And then Immmphed!and pushed as hard against his chest as I could.

But his other arm – the one not tugging at my hair – looped around my waist and pulled me effortlessly against him.

My soft curves pressed against his hard, muscular body.

The harder I fought, the harder he pulled me against him –

And the harder he kissed me –

Until he suddenly dipped me backwards.

I grasped his broad, powerful shoulders by instinct, trying not to fall –

And in that moment, I gave in.

I surrendered…

And it was bliss.

The softness of his kiss, growing firmer by the second –

The tug of his hand in my hair –

It was too much for me.

I felt his tongue softly touch my lips…

And I opened my mouth to him.

I openedmyselfto him.

We seemed to stay like that for an eternity…

Him holding me in his arms, swept off my feet –

Our tongues softly touching in the most sensual feeling I had ever experienced.

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