Page 82 of Mafia And Taken

“Open your eyes, Cate,” I commanded. I stopped what I was doing until she obeyed me.

Although she opened her eyes, she tried to avoid my gaze.

“Look at me. I want you to watch what I am doing to your body, how much it turns me on, how much it makes me want you.”

As she met my eyes, she tried to cover her naked breasts with her hands.

“Never hide your body from me again,” I said as I firmly pulled her hands away from her body.

She instinctively tried to move her hands back to cover herself, but I caught them and held them tightly above her head.

Then I moved my mouth back to her nipples and worked each one with my tongue, enjoying the feel of the hard points in my mouth. And as I pulled back, I enjoyed seeing her lush nipples wet with my saliva.

I continued licking her breasts and sucking at her nipples until she was writhing with need and had forgotten her embarrassment.

“Every part of you is gorgeous. And I will want to see your body like this every night. You don’t know what you do to me and how much you arouse me.”

Her nightgown was pulled down to her midriff, but the bottom of it still covered the tops of her legs. I pushed the fabric up to reveal her creamy thighs, brushing my hands along the back of her knees and up toward the insides of her thighs, brushing against her swollen clit.

I skimmed my fingers over her panties, which clung damply to her sex. I lightly trailed my thumb up and down her cleft and she was so wet I could feel the dampness through the thin, flimsy fabric of her panties which I swiftly removed.

I moved back up her body and as I kissed her lips again. I removed my boxer briefs and pressed my whole body against her naked form. Her soft curves pushed against my hard muscles, making her seem vulnerable and breakable.

As I kissed her, I caressed her tits again. She was squirming against me with need. I knew what she wanted, but I made her wait. I would take her only when she was desperate for it.

Eventually, I moved my hands downward again, over her flat belly and between her legs. I moved my fingers along her naked pussy, and she let out a moan as she pressed herself against my fingers to increase the pressure.

But I withdrew my hand and moved it back to her breasts. I used my fingers to spread her wet pussy juices over her long nipples, making them gleam with her arousal before sucking her taste off her tits.

“Fuck, you taste so good. You taste like you want me—tell me that you want me.”

A needy sign escaped her lips, but she didn’t reply as I carried on kissing her, kneading her breasts, and pulling at her large nipples. “Tell me, Cate. Look at me and tell me.”

She looked at me and blushed. She was still embarrassed and wouldn’t tell me what she wanted.

“I won’t do it unless you ask me,” I warned.

“Please, Alessio, I want it…please do it.”

“Do what?” I wanted to hear her say the words aloud.

She hesitated but then she whispered, “I want you to fuck me.”

“You want me to fuck you how?”

“Alessio, please,” she whimpered. She reached down with her hand and tugged my erection toward her slit. The feeling of her hand on my dick was exquisite, but I tersely said, “No.”

I caught her wrists roughly and stretched her arms over her head, anchoring her hands against the headboard. “Tell me how you want me to fuck you.”

She looked at me with her lips slightly parted and her pupils dilated with lust. She was breathing deeply, almost panting with need.

When she didn’t reply, I said in a hard voice, “Tell me that you want my cock inside your pussy.”

No longer able to hold back and her desire overcoming her embarrassment, she cried out, “I want your cock in my pussy!”

Fuck, those words made my erection even bigger.

And I wasn’t going to go easy on her today.