Page 44 of Nanny's Baby for the Italian Mafia Boss

“I feel like… Matias. You have to stop.”

“Why? Tell me why I’d ever stop fucking you.”

“I’m about to… I think I need to use the bathroom. You’re making me feel like I have to go. But I don’t want you to stop.” Her head falls onto my shoulder.

Gripping her upper throat, near her chin so I don’t hurt her likehedid, I turn her head and we kiss. I can’t get enough.

“Good. It means you’re about to come.” I drift my other hand between her legs, pinching and rolling her clit. “Your orgasm is building. I hope you squirt all over me. That’s what you feel. You must love this position.”

She nods frantically, her brows drawn together. I shove my thumb into her mouth, watching bliss take over her features. She sucks and groans. I fuck her harder, slamming against her with so much force, we fall forward.

Her head hangs from the bed and I push up, pressing my hand against her back so she stays down. Her screams get lost in the bed while I watch my cock plummet into her pussy, disappearing between her thick ass cheeks. I’ll never understand men who don’t like curvy women.

If you can’t get past the cheeks, just fucking say that, don’t blame her.

“Come on, Sweet Girl. I feel you want to come. Let go. Come for me.” I press her legs together, forcing her to lie flat, the position causing my own orgasm to build.

“Harder,” she pleads.

A violent growl leaves me, and I clutch her ass with each hand, gripping the meat to use to help slam her against me.

But it’s me who can’t hold back.

A continuous moan is forced from my throat as my orgasm bursts from me, filling her cunt. I glance down, watching my come coat my cock and drip from her.

“Oh, fuck, Sophie. Look what you made me do. Oh, damn it. Fuck!” I ram into her as hard as I can, driving my come as deep as possible while the longest orgasm of my life continues.

Her knuckles turn white, and she shoves her face into the mattress as she screams, her body locking and unmoving while her thighs shake. Her orgasm hits her hard, and just as I thought, she squirts. Liquid runs down my cock and splashes against me, dripping down my sack.

I lean back, keeping the head of my cock in to watch her pussy tense with every spasm.

“That’s it, baby. Show me how good I made you feel. Give me every drop.”

There’s no way things can return to how they were. I’ll need her every fucking night. I’ll need her again and again. I’ll never get enough.

When she’s done, I inch my semi-hard cock inside her, wrap my arms around her body, and place us on our sides. I grab the blanket, which has wet spots on it from her orgasm, but I don’t care, and cover us.

“You’re still inside me,” she says sleepily.

I kiss her shoulder.

“And I never want to leave.”

Not until she’s pregnant with my child.

Chapter Ten

Sophie

Oh,mygod.

It’s the only statement I can think about while hiding from Matias.

I’m a coward.

Waking up with his arms around me, an ache between my legs, and the memory of all the filthy words he whispered to me last night made me panic as soon as my eyes opened. I had so many thoughts running through my mind.

As I lay in bed with him, I wondered if I was dreaming. Matias and I really had sex. He was there, arms wrapped around me, keeping me warm and safe.

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