She pawed at my boxers, pushing them down my hips, causing my dick to spring free. Her fingers wrapped around my shaft, drawing a hiss from my lips.
“Please, Massimo,” she begged. “I need you inside me.”
thirty-eight
MADISON
Hewashere.
Massimo had come for me.
And now I was going to cum for him.
Fisting his cock, I jerked my palm up and down the steel-hard shaft. As he moved between my legs, I spread my legs. I’d wanted him buried deep inside my pussy for days. Wrapping my legs around his backside, I couldn’t hold back my scream of pleasure as he drove himself inside me.
He filled me to the brim, touching parts of me I never knew existed. Even though he was a big man, his shaft fit inside with precision. It was as if my vagina had been molded to him. He froze once he was seated fully, his ass clenching beneath my heels.
“Fuck, Bella. Your pussy feels so good.”
“I need you to move,” I said breathlessly.
My body was on fire from his touch. Massimo pumped his cock in and out of my channel, his rhythm absolute perfection. He adjusted his angle, placing his hand beneath my ass and lifting me up. Bracing himself on the bed, he pumped harder and faster, as if he was a possessed man or a man trying to possess me.
The sensation built, starting in my toes. I couldn’t have stopped the moan of pleasure bursting from my lips if I tried. Clawing at his back, I eagerly pulled him closer as he pounded into me. His head dipped, and he caught my nipple between his teeth. The feeling of his lips against my flesh drew another orgasm from my body. Arching against him, I pushed my hip up, begging him to send me over the edge one more time.
“I’m close, Baby. Can you give me one more?” he murmured against my flesh.
I nodded, unable to form words. Slipping his hand from beneath me, he eased it between our bodies. His finger swirled around my clit before he pinched the swollen nub in his fingers. Lights danced across my eyes as the most powerful release flooded my senses. I could feel my juices coating his dick as my pussy clamped down on his rigid member. His body tensed as his movements became jerky. My center filled with warmth as his cock exploded inside me, coating my walls with his seed.
“Goddamn.” Massimo rested his forehead against mine as his body stilled above me. His warm breath brushed against my face as I pressed my lips to his, my tongue plundering his mouth in ecstasy.
“I love you, Massimo.”
“Good.” He kissed a trail down my face and nibbled my neck beneath my ear. “Because I don’t think I could let you go.”
He rolled off me, his semi-hard cock slipping from between my folds, and tucked me against his body.
“I am sorry for hurting you, Bella. My jealousy got the better of me.”
“It’s okay. I would feel the same if I’d seen something like that. You and Antonio, okay?”
“I think so. You and he have become close, haven’t you?”
I glanced over my shoulder at him. “Yes. You don’t have to be jealous, though. Like I told you, he and I connected in a way that differs from you and me. Antonio is trying to figure out where he belongs, and I understand what that’s like.”
“Belongs?” Massimo pressed his lips to my neck. “He’s an Anastasi—”
“You should have this conversation with him, not me.”
“Okay. Maybe you’ll be good for the whole family. You balance me and help Antonio in a way I obviously can’t. What do you think of the rest of my family?”
“Your parents are the sweetest people I’ve ever met. It’s hard to believe your dad is the head of a crime family. Your sisters are hysterical, and I can’t wait for them to move to Vegas.”
“Does it bother you I’m in charge back home?”
“At first it did, but after talking with Antonio, I realize you’ll protect me and your family at all costs. That’s not something I’ve had in a long time.”
“I would never let anything happen to you. I’d give my own life to spare yours.”