Page 99 of Mafia Virgin (The Kings of Italy)

“Ciao, bambina.” I reached for her, my fingers sliding over the smooth soft skin of her hips. I kissed her mouth long and hard. “You look good enough to eat this morning.”

She skimmed her hands over my biceps and shoulders. “So do you.”

My cock grew heavy, thickening, at both her proximity and the idea of sliding into her mouth. “You like my muscles.”

“Of course I do. If you ever posted workout videos online, you would have millions of followers.”

“I don’t care about followers, but you are more than welcome to watch me workout.”

Her lips curled into a teasing smile, eyes twinkling playfully. “Can I record you? And before you say no, you have lots of photos of me. So it’s only fair.”

I chuckled and kissed her nose. “You can take all the photos and videos you want.”

“Oh, good. They’ll only be for me, I swear.”

“I know. Tell me, will you watch them while you touch yourself?”

She bit her lip. “Maybe.”

Dai, she was killing me.

She traced one of my nipples with her fingertip. “Will you teach me how to box?”

That wasn’t what I was expecting her to say. “Why?”

“Because it’s good exercise. I’ve been running in your gym, but I thought boxing together might be fun.” She squeezed my biceps. “I’d get to see you sweat and your muscles flexing. Yum.”

My groin tightened and I was so, so hard. Bracing my hands on the tile above her, I pushed my hips forward and let her feel me. “We are going to fuck in this shower.”

“Are you sure?” She glanced around. “Is there enough room?”

“To fuck you? Bambina, have some faith in your man.”

She moved her hand lower until she fisted my shaft. Her eyelids went hooded as she stroked me. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself, marito.”

This girl,fuck. I loved when she called me that. I held her close, one hand on her hip and the other around the side of her neck. Each sweet tug of her hand sent pleasure arrowing down to my toes. She pulled gently on the piercing, giving me a delicious bite of pain, and I dropped my forehead against hers and moaned. I couldn’t take much more of this.

“I want in your mouth,” I rasped. “Get on your knees and suck me, ragazzaccia.”

“Okay, but don’t, you know. In my mouth.”

“Come?” I angled to block the water with my back. “Don’t worry. I will give your pussy what it needs. Now, hurry.”

She started to lower to her knees and I grabbed her arm to stop her. “Wait.” Opening the glass door, I took the towel off the rack, then folded and dropped it onto the shower tile. “Kneel, mia verginella.”

Gracefully, she lowered herself to the ground, placing her knees on the wet towel. The hot water stung my shoulders, but all I could see was Emma, clasping my dick and shuffling forward to get closer. She licked her lips then began pressing soft kisses to the crown. When her sweet tongue flicked the piercing my knees actually trembled. I braced my hands on the sides of the shower and angled my hips toward her face. “I will spank you if you keep teasing me.”

Her lips curved, but she finally opened her mouth and drew me inside.Fuck. It was hot and tight, her tongue sliding over my skin to create slick pressure, and I had to tighten my muscles to keep from coming right then. “Sì, sì.Ciucciami.”

She understood, sucking harder, and my hips rocked until I bumped the back of her throat. I saw her wince, probably from the piercing, which made most blow jobs difficult. I withdrew slightly. “Just use your tongue everywhere.”

Pulling off my dick, she said, “You don’t need to be gentle with me.”

“I don’t need to hurt you to get off. I want you to love this as much as I do.”

“I do. Don’t worry.”

She swallowed me again, this time taking me deep. She moved back and forth, the tight heat causing my muscles to coil as the feeling intensified. Her eyes never left mine and watching this sweet girl on her knees, her mouth full of my cock, lips stretched around my thickness, was something I’d never tire of.

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