Arranged Mafia Marriage

Christian

She wraps her mouth around my cock, and my entire body goes solid. I can’t shift my gaze away from how my shaft disappears between her lips as she curls her tongue around the head of my dick. A groan rips from me. She continues to suck on my cock, taking it down her throat, and my muscles bunch. My groin hardens. All the blood in my body seems to rush to where she’s licking up the side of my shaft. She pulls out until the head is poised between her lips, then pushes forward to take me down her throat again. She hollows out her cheeks, and I feel the suction all the way to my throat.

“Fuck me…” I strain at my restraint, wanting to grip her hair and tug, then wrap my fingers around her throat to feel my length down her throat.

“Aurora,” I groan, “you’re killing me.”

She hums, and the vibrations travel up the length of my dick. My balls harden, and almost as if she senses it, she cups her hand around them and squeezes.

“Cazzo!” I growl, “When I get my hands on you, I’m going to teach you a lesson for playing with me.”

She massages my balls even as she pulls back, then pushes down on my length over and over. She sucks and licks and kneads, and my thighs go solid. My chest rises and falls, my breath catching in my throat. Fuck, if this woman isn’t sucking my soul through my cock. She bobs her head and continues to suck me off, and the pressure at the base of my spine coils tighter. I tug at the ropes that tie me down as she raises her gaze to mine. She stares up at me from under her thick eyelashes as she continues to slurp on my shaft. She squeezes on my balls, takes me down her throat, then gags. Saliva dribbles down her chin, but she doesn’t stop. The pressure in my groin tightens until I can barely breathe. I grit my teeth, then watch as she increases the pace of sucking on my dick.

The orgasm threatens and I groan, “Fuck, I’m going to come.”

She pulls her mouth off of my cock and rises to her feet on the bed. She shoves down her jeans and panties, kicks them aside, then straddles me. Lining me up with her entrance, she sinks down onto me.

Both of us groan in unison.

“Jesus,” she pants, “you’re so damn big.”

“All the better to fill you up with, Flower.” I jerk my chin, “Come ‘ere.”

“What do you mean?”

“Bring your face close to mine, so I can kiss you.”

She bites down on her lower lip, and my cock jerks inside of her. She gasps, then giggles. “Gosh, I had no idea how responsive you actually are.”Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“Come closer, and I’ll show just how responsive I can be to your needs.”

“Umm,” she pretends to think, “no thanks.”

She rises up, then impales herself on my shaft again, and a tremor grips me. A moan bleeds from her lips. She holds onto my waist and begins to ride me in earnest. Each time she sinks down onto me, the heat, the softness, the way her pussy clamps down on me… The sensations consume me. The next time she pushes down, I thrust up and into her.

“Oh,” she gasps, her gaze wide, “you’re not supposed to do that.”

“Fuck that,” I growl, “take off your shirt.”

“What?”

“Take. Off. Your. Shirt. Aurora. Right now.”

She swallows, then begins to unbutton her shirt. She takes it off and flings it aside.

“And now, your bra.”

She looks like she is about to refuse me, and I snap, “Do it, Flower.”

She draws in a breath, then reaches behind her to unhook her bra. It falls off, revealing those glorious tits.

“Come here,” I growl.

“No.” She shakes her head.

“Your breasts are swollen and tender, and you want me to squeeze them and suck on them, Aurora.”

“I … I do?”

“Yes,” I insist, “come on; give in to the need, and let me bite down on them and relieve the pressure you feel in them.

She pushes her breasts together, making a valley between them, and I almost lose it.

“Come here,” I lower my voice to a hush, “and let me lick them and suckle on them, baby girl.”

She swallows, then leans over, so those gorgeous tits are suspended in front of me. I reach up and fasten my mouth around one nipple and suck.

She moans, throws her head back, and pushes her breast into my mouth. I nibble and suck and bite down, and her pussy spasms around my cock.

My balls draw up, and I know I’m not far off. I release her nipple only to fasten onto the other one and slurp on it. I drag my tongue around the swollen flesh, and she throws her head back.

“Oh god, Christian, that feels so good, so … so hot.” Color suffuses her cheeks as I thrust up and into her, again and again and again. She squeezes down on my cock, and I know that she’s not far.

The next time I propel into her, her entire body jolts. She gasps, pinches her features together, and I growl, “Come with me, Flower.”

Her spine arches, and she screams as her climax grips her. She collapses on me as I push into her once-twice-thrice until I empty myself inside of her. I continue to thrust up a few more times, then tug on my ropes again, wanting to hold her. Goddamn it. I scissor my legs around her and flip her over.

She raises her heavy eyelids and stares up at me. “You’re not supposed to be able to do that.”

“There’s enough slack on the rope,” I point out. “Also, you can’t tell me what to do, remember?”

She blows out a breath. “How can I forget?”

I press my forehead to hers. “You unravel me. You know that, don’t you?”

Her breath hitches, and that golden gaze of hers widens. She parts her lips, and I place my mouth on hers. I share her breath as I touch my lips to hers. I hold her gaze, both our eyes still open.

“Are you real?” I murmur.

Her lips curve up. “Why do you ask that?”

“I sometimes wonder if you’re a figment of my imagination. Is that why you’re so perfect for me in every way?”

“I’m not perfect.” She grows serious. “If I were, I would have told you about asking for his help to escape you-something I’ll always regret.”

“And I’ll never forgive myself for turning my back on you, so we’re even.”

She thrusts her breasts up and into my chest, and I feel myself grow hard inside her.

“Again?” She blinks. “Didn’t think you had enough stamina to go another round so soon.”

“You casting aspersions on my staying power?”

“Well, you are older than me.” She blinks. “How old are you, again?”

“I’m thirty-three.”

“I’m twenty-four.”

“And clearly, a genius, which is why you qualified so quickly as a doctor.”

She chuckles. “Let’s just say, I was determined to get through my exams with excellent grades, and as quickly as possible. It’s another reason why, when I met you, I was still inexperienced.”

“Thank fuck.” I lunge forward, and she gasps.

“God, I’ll never get used to your size.”

“Keep talking, Flower,” I smirk, “it does wonders for my ego.”

“Like you need that?”

“All I need is you-your voice, your scent, your wide-eyed innocence when you look at me with those big golden eyes.”

“I’m not that innocent.” She tips up her chin. “After all, I did want you to tie me up and ravish me, more than anything, I wanted you to do all of those filthy things that you hinted you were capable of.” She swallows. “I found it so erotic, and I couldn’t understand where those thoughts were coming from.”

“It’s not shameful to want to explore your sexuality and boundaries.” I bump my nose with hers. “It’s because you were honest with yourself, because you let me push your limits, that we made it this far.”

She peers into my eyes,=. “You won’t leave me again, will you?”

“Never.” I kiss her lips. “How can I, when everything I want is right here in front of me?”