Captivated by the deadly mafia boss

My cock aches just looking at Nicole lying on the bed, belly side down and the faint pink of her ass framed by the sheets that have sunk just below her cheeks. It’s early, barely morning, but I’m wide awake.

I need to get across town to meet with Dominik. Even pushed to the edge of the family business, I’m required to tag along now and then. But not even a cold shower is going to get my mind away from what I really want.

Climbing onto the bed, I grab her hips and pull her toward me, then flip her to her back.

Her dark eyes fly open the moment she’s on her back. She goes straight into fight mode, kicking her legs and trying to sit up.

“Shhh, it’s just me,” I assure her, pushing her gently back to the bed by her shoulders.

She blinks up at me, surprise in her sleepy eyes. “What are you doing?” she asks, wiping her hand across her face, pulling her feet up to her ass.

I grab hold of her knees and shove them down to the mattress. Spreading her pretty legs, her sweet pussy is exposed to my hungry eyes. I run my tongue over my lips, already salivating over the meal before me.

“I’m showing you what good girls can have.” I settle between her legs and trail my fingertips down from her knees to her pussy. Her slit is already slick, probably from her arousal last night. Sending her to bed without release punished us both, but it was necessary. I can’t have her thinking she’ll get a solid fucking when she’s been bad.

As much as I love when my girl plays naughty, I won’t allow her disobedience to come between us.

Not even if our marriage is to be temporary.

“You didn’t play with yourself last night, did you?” I ask, wrapping one hand around my cock, stroking slowly. It’s a needed relief but it’s also making it harder not to plow straight into her. Her pussy lips part and her complete arousal is evident with her juices.

“No,” she answers me, scooting her ass toward me. The girl is as hungry as I am. Good.

With the fat of my thumb, I put pressure on her clit, rubbing it in circles. She closes her eyes and rolls her head to the side.

“Nuh uh, let me see you. Eyes on me, Nicole.” I pause my touch until she obeys. And she follows my instructions immediately while I hold her pleasure in my hand.

Good to know. Although I remember how good she was at following directions in the past. We didn’t see much of each other outside of bed, but when I had her naked and writhing beneath me, she was the sweetest girl.

Her pupils push her brown irises out of the way and the very corner of her mouth is tucked between her teeth.

“Tell me what you want, Nicole.” Pushing the fat head of my cock past her entrance, I hold still. Fuck-she feels so fucking good. Her pussy grips me, the heat and wetness of her passage calls to me. I could plow forward, take what I want, and leave her wanting. I could do that; she’ll be my wife soon and it would be my right as her husband to take what I wanted.

And if she was another woman, maybe I could do it. But she’s not another woman. She’s Nicole.

And she was a good girl after her spanking. She deserves a reward.

“Tell me.” I rip her shirt up to her throat, exposing her perfectly pert tits, her nipples already hard for me.

“I want you.” She reaches down, grabbing my hips and trying to pull me forward.

I still myself and stare into her eyes. “You don’t control this, Nicole. Not this time. I’m giving you a reward; if you’re not going to be a good girl and take it then we can stop.” It’s an empty threat, but she doesn’t know that. There’s no fucking way I’m pulling out of her fucking cunt right now.

She drops her hands from my hips and presses them to my chest instead.

“Fuck me, Jakub. Please.” She smiles with feigned innocence.

“Say pretty please,” I inch forward, clenching my teeth at the torment I’m self-inflicting.

Her eyes roll, but then return to me. “Pretty please, Jakub.”

In one heavy thrust, I’m fully inside of her. Before any logical thought can line up in my head, I pull back and plow forward again. And again.

“Jakub!” Her nails dig into my bare pecs, but I don’t stop. Can’t stop.

I thrust forward, pivoting my hips as I fuck her deeper and harder. Her mouth, her pretty full lips drop open as she gasps for breath. The burn in my chest from her nails only drives me further into the heat of my desires.

“Fuck!” I growl and lean forward far enough to take her pert, darkened nipple into my mouth, between my teeth. She sucks in a sharp breath as I bite down on the little nub.

“Oh, God!” she cries out and pulls her knees upward, making her pussy so much tighter. Her slick juices coat my cock as I fuck her harder. I can’t get enough of her; I need to be inside, all the way inside of her body. Not just her pussy, but her mind, her heart, her everything.

I move to her other breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth until she’s groaning again and arching her body. My thrusts ease into a rhythm as she spreads her legs wide, not only accepting me but beckoning me into her.

Nipping my way from her tits to her neck, I lick at the vein in her throat that’s pulsating with her heartbeat. Strong and persistent. Just like her.

When I reach her mouth, I nudge her lips, teasing her. But it’s only a precursor to what I do when I finally capture her mouth beneath my own. I fuck her harder, so hard her ass shifts upward on the mattress. Kissing her this way, taking possession with such an animalistic marking fuels my entire body to have her completely.

Mine. Nicole will be mine.

She won’t stop it.

“Oh, God!” she gasps when I pull back from the kiss and reach between our bodies. I find her clit with my thumb and stroke her gently as I continue to assault her sweet pussy with my fat cock. I want her sore, I want her remembering this claiming with every step she takes today. I want her to remember this as she promises her heart to me in front of witnesses. I want every movement to remind her I own her body, and after she speaks her vows, I’ll own the rest of her too.

“Feel good?” I tease, swiveling my hips and plowing into her again. Her head moves back, exposing her throat to my mouth. I bite my way down to her chest again.

Tension builds in my balls. I can’t wait. I can’t hold back.

“That’s right, baby, take it all. Take your reward. Promise me you’ll be my good girl. Promise me.”

She brings her dark eyes back to me, her lips puffy and red from our kiss.

“I promise.” She grabs my face. “I’ll be your good girl. I promise.”Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“Come with me, Nicole. Come with me.” I flick her swollen, wet clit with my thumb, edging her to the cliff that I’m already dangling from.

My balls pull tight, my belly twists. Her pussy is too tight, too sweet to leave me with much control.

“Ah! Ah! Oh, fuck!” she screams, tossing her head to the side as her body unravels beneath me. Her pussy creams all over my cock as I slide in and out with feverish movements. She clamps her legs around my hips, still crying out with each wave of her orgasm.

“Nicole! Nicole!” I cry out just before I explode inside of her. Each pulsation of my release splashes my seed into her cunt. I thrust once more before the waves pull me under and I can only swim beneath the waves.

Slowly air comes back to my lungs and I look down at the gorgeous girl beneath me. Her smile is back, but it’s anything but innocent. I lean down, kissing her gently before slowly pulling free of her pussy.

Immediately, she starts to roll to the side, but I catch her hips and put her on her back.

“No. Stay.” I shake my head, sucking in a slow breath. A thin veil of sweat covers my forehead.

“You didn’t use a condom,” she says, trying again to get up.

“I said stay,” I tell her, giving her ass a quick slap before pulling her back down.

She turns her eyes on me, panic running through her expression. I shake my head at her and pat her leg.

“Come take a shower with me.” I back off the bed to my feet then yank her ankle until she’s at the edge of the bed. She’s laughing when I pluck her up to standing.

“A shower this early?” she chides me, gesturing to the window. The sun is barely casting a pink hue across the skyline.

“I have a meeting,” I tell her.

“Am I allowed to work today, or are you still being a caveman about that?” She works her shirt off as I turn the water in the shower on.

“You have a meeting this afternoon, too.” I tap her hip and open the shower door for her.

“What meeting?”

“With me and a judge. Then dinner at my dad’s place.”

Her smile drops a fraction. I think she’s forgotten what today is.

“It’s your wedding day, Nicole.”