Page 12 of The Mobster's Nurse
“Rough?”
Her eyes go to my shaft. “You’re big. B...bigger than I thought you’d be. I’m not sure how this will work without getting out of hand.”
If it gets out of hand, I’ll make sure she enjoys it. “We’ll fit, I’ll make sure we do. And besides…” I clamp down on her thighs, “You’ll like it because all I care about is treating this little pussyright…”
I slide my fingers over her slit, causing her to tremble but she is glistening so much and I know that as soon as I penetrate her deeper, she will beg me not to stop
Her lashes shadow her cheeks, wrecking my heart when I realize that she will always be mine and I trail kisses up her leg and she moans. She’s so glossy, it’s making her fidgety but she’s candy-coated like this. She’s everything I’ll ever want.
“Viper, I think I’m about to s...soak your sheets.”
Those words make a hunger for her burn in my throat until I have a wildfire raging in my chest. Choking down a growl, I push my fingers further inside of her to soak her up and she wriggles, her little body having a hard time taking the intensity. She tries to squirm but she isn’t going anywhere and I lock her down and give her more.
As she gets used to me toying with her she begins to wriggle on my hand, racing on it like a good little mobster pleaser. Her curves move sexily as she’s making sure I hit all the right spots and it’s spurring me on.
“Viper…” she whimpers, her fingers digging into my hair and I tear her innocence into pieces and she screams, nearly rips my hair out with her fingers. Her thighs quiver and she looks like the hottest, most helpless thing in the world. That’s better…
I pull away and she’s still moaning, her eyes fixated on my shaft and it hardens even more under her green gaze.
“My turn? Can I?” she whispers and since I’m about to break, I only nod. She crawls over to me, her heavy tits hanging and I cup them in my own hand, squeezing until I know she feels both pleasure and pain.
“You can do whatever you want.” I reach around my shaft, directing it between her naughty lips and her innocent mouth moves like a little pro. If she keeps doing that, I’m gonna come all over her beautiful face. She’s unable to take all of me, stroking most of me with her caring hands and her enthusiasm is killing me.
I grind my teeth because I don’t want to come in her mouth, so I push her back on the bed again. When I get on top of her, her eyes flare and she licks her lips.
“What about protection? I’m not on the pill.”
“You think you need protection from this?” I rasp, cupping myself. “From me? From what I need to give you?” She releases her lip then carefully shakes her head. If only she knew how much I want her. I’m trying to be patient with her, gritting my teeth as soon as I push past her silkiness and she moans a little, but because she has been sufficiently aroused, she spreads her thighs to cradle me.
Oh, fuck...
Can’t stand it anymore and I plummet into her, claiming what’s mine. I try to slow down. This is my time with her. I’m stretching her but she’s so tight, trying to push me back out and I grind my jaw.
“That’s too much,” she cries out and my heart clenches. I should slow down but the tight hold she has on me is toying with my willpower.
“Can’t stop,” I grate, my arms shaking and sweat is breaking out on my forehead. “You’ve made me an addict.” I thrust into her while she withers, her head thrashing, her nails digging into my back. In my haze I bend down, taking her large nipple in my mouth, tugging on it and she begins to soften.
“That’s it, my good girl,” I whisper while nuzzling her. “Give in to me and the easier it will be.”
She nods and I ache for her, for her dependence and I pin her down with my both hands as I pound into her and I feel her greedily squeezing me, eagerly trying to drain me and the acceptance almost kills me. Rain starts to fall, hammering on the windows and the smell of it seeps into the pool house, mixing with the smell of girl sweat on Tamsin’s damp skin. I leave pink marks on her complexion, on her hips and her waist while she writhes and struggles to take more of me. Her tightness squeezes me, her moans coming out like little choked breaths.
She pants and cries out when I bruise her lips but the look in her eyes is wild and misty with lust. I grab her tighter, snarling that I’ll never let her go and I wrench her up and down, plunging so far into her that my mind goes blank. Her teeth bite into my shoulder and she grazes her nails over me, making me grunt louder until I’m thrashing her like she’s my specially made for me toy.
Our bodies grind, working toward zenith and she’s cooperative, greedy and squeals when she bounces up and down on me with a wet, open mouth and juicy little tits that spring to our rhythm. I want her to shatter, I want her to feel what I feel.
“Have you ever known something like this?” I grit between my teeth and she shakes her head and her words come out shaky as she struggles to speak.
“You k...know I haven’t.”
“And you never will,” I growl and roll her over again and her legs go around my hips, hooking me in place and I want to roar from how much she is pleasing me. The look in her eyes drifts from shock to immense pleasure and she’s unsure of how to take this, needs me to teach her and I do, angling her hips in a way that will allow me to thrust deeper and she moans. Cupping her neck, I force our mouths to meet and she can barely kiss me back. I want my venom in her. I want her to feel what it is that I am and let it sink deep into her with a satisfied sigh. Inside of her, my venom represents no danger, only a bond so strong that she won’t ever be able to push it out.
Am I evil for corrupting something as good as her?
Yes.
And yet, it is what I have searched my whole life for. Now that I have it in my bed, I can stop searching. and I have never felt more powerful or more alive than in this moment.
“Don’t stop, keep doing it like that,” she whimpers, her eyes closed in euphoria, her whole body shaking, every single one of her curves shivering.