Rosalina, 24 year old whose family was just killed by her abusive Fiancé, escapes to New York where she gets sent to live with old best friend and Mafia Boss, Alec Salvatore. 27 year old Alec, a cold and dark man who would stop at nothing to have th...
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"No feelings.'' He responded, almost too quickly. "Think you can handle that?"
"Yes''
I lied. We both did.
I immediately wonder what I'm getting myself into. Our lips connecting with need, you'd think he hated me by the way he kisses me. His hands cupping my face as he takes full control over my mouth. I push him back, the sudden act confusing him.
I haven't done nearly as much as he has.
"I'm not as experienced as you. I've only every had sex with one person and I didn't really like it." He pauses, releasing my face to slowly rub my arm. "Do you feel comfortable with me?" He asks, pausing his movements to make sure.
"Yes."
"Do you trust me?"
"Yes."
"Good, then we can go as slow as you want." He moves his thigh closer to the wall, rubbing against me. I arch for him absently before pushing myself back against the wall. "But right now..."
"I just want your pussy clinched around my fingers okay." His whisper shoots through my body as his thigh rides up into my pussy and I can't think straight.
"What?" I utter, completely turned on. I had never heard of anything of the sort but coming out of his mouth he could make me do just about anything and I'd bare all the consequences.
He grabs my pants unbuckling them, dragging them on the floor before he pulls me towards him by my throat. He chuckles darkly, rubbing his fingers against my clit.
He hold me there, watching me as if he's studying for a test. Memorizing. My lips part, moans or sounds I didn't even know I could make slip through at the way it feels. I swallow, wrapping my hands around his neck. "How's that feel?" It should be a crime to sound as good as he does. "It feels really good." I breathe out, my hips grinding against his hand, he reaches under my top, exposing my breast. His mouth latches onto my nipple, my body aching for more as I push farther into him.
"God."
He enters a finger inside me, pumping in and out slowly, drawing it out. "Alec." He pumps harder this time, "God. I love it when you say my name." I gasp at the feeling of him adding another, i can't possibly keep quiet with what he's doing to me. He covers my mouth, pushing me back against the wall.
"You gotta be quiet for me butterfly, we don't want anyone else hearing how beautiful you sound." I desperately want to feel him inside me right now. My body is on the brink of exploding with just how much I want him.
"Can you do that for me, butterfly?" I nod my head before my brain has a moment to catch up to what he said.
My head drops against his shoulder, watching him fuck me with his fingers. "Fuck." He chuckles against my ear before forcing me to look at him, "Mhm..you're so close, aren't you?" He tsk, biting his bottom lip. I nod frantically which seems to be the wrong response when I'm met with a slap on my ass.
