Page 64 of The Don's Hidden Heir

Elena darts her eyes to me,thick lashes casting a shadow over hercheeks. She brings me close to climax and stops, then crawls up to my face and straddles it like it’s her fucking throne.

I glide my tongue over her clit and she vibrates, her eyes close and she throws her head back.

“So fucking sweet,” I grunt.Lick.“So fucking delicious.”

I see her pleasure reflected in the expressions which cross her face as I stroke her with my tongue. God, she’s beautiful.

“You like that?”

She draws a shuddering breath and nods. “I like it.” She pants, grinding herself on my mouth. “Harder!”

I press my tongue harder, swiping up and down, then side to side. Elena’s cries are filled with pleasure and need. I love it.

When she tenses above me, I know she’s about to come so I flip her over on all fours, fist my cock and thrust myself into her.

Her surprised yelp is music to my ears. Her hands bunch the sheet. “God…Dominic.”

“I love the way you moan my name, baby.”

My fingers dig into her waist and her ass is a sight to see as I slam into her over and over again, each thrust deeper, faster and possessive.

She’s so tight. So wet.

I stop for a moment, drag her up, and kiss her. The taste of her lingers on my tongue and she laps it up. “Please, Dominic…”

“Please what?” I slide a hand across her chest to pull at a nipple.

“I need you,” she pants. “Please.”

Shit.

I like it when she pleads for me to fuck her. I like that she needs me. I flip her back on the bed and begin to drive my cock in and out of her again. This time, I take her like a bad man. I’m not gentle. Not good.

My hands explore her body while my cock sinks deep enough to touch her uterus. We’re both breathing heavily, both groaning and moaning, sweating from the pleasure.

We’re consumed by each other and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Elena clenches around me, she rakes the sheet with her nails and cries out as her orgasm explodes.

She’s convulsing beneath me, quivering from how intense her climax is. I thrust into a few more timesbefore my balls contract.I let out a powerful groan as I empty myself inside her.

It takes a moment for both of us to come down from our high. We’re still breathing heavily as my cock softens inside her. I pull out and collapse on the bed, taking her with me.

“That was intense,” she mutters, drawing a line on my chest and listening to my erratic heartbeat.

I run my fingers through her hair. “Which part?”

“Every part,” she says in a low tone. “I liked the way you…licked me and how hard you fucked me.”

My stomach flutters. I caress the small of her back with my palm, feeling the goosebumps on her skin. “There are still many things I want to do to you, Elena. I want to fuck you every corner in this house without a care in the word. I want to fuck you in every position there is.”

I feel her smile. “Easy,Capo. We have a six-year-old living with us, and a sixty-something-year-old grumpy Italian woman.”

“Bianca?”

“I think she hates me.”

“Trust me, she doesn’t. Bianca helped raised my brothers and I, so she’s protective of us.”

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