The Mafia's Pet

Chapter 52

Vanessa

What am I even saying right now? I'm a virgin, and Diego's a monster. Literally, there's a monster in his pants. He'll tear me apart. I should be terrified, not eager to tear my clothes off and surrender to him.

But he has corrupted me.

His soft lips brush against mine, and I eagerly dart my tongue out to taste them.

I don't know what's happening to me, but I can't seem to help myself. I want to awaken the monster, and then let him ruthlessly fuck me until I can't take it anymore.

Shit, who am I becoming?

He hungrily crashes his lips to mine, as if all of his self-control has been depleted. He lifts me up, his large hands groping my ass as he deepens the kiss. My nipples pebble against his chest, my pussy dripping and clenching around nothing.

He carries me to the other side of the house where our room is, his touch igniting a trail of fire along my skin. Slowly, he strips off my clothing until I'm bare before him. Then, gently, he lays me down on the bed, his eyes dark with desire as he climbs on top of me.

Our lips meet again in a fevered kiss, the intensity of it consuming me entirely. In this moment, there is nothing but the electric sensation of his mouth on me, the weight of his body pressing against mine, and the insatiable surge of lust that courses through every fiber of my being.

His hands roam over my body, worshipping every curve as if I'm a masterpiece to be cherished. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs against my skin, his words eliciting a shiver that races down my spine, leaving me blushing profusely.

I can't take it anymore. Although he's never been inside me, I need it as much as I need air to breathe.

"Please," I moan as he spreads my thighs apart. He smirks, slowly and teasingly running his hands up them before he reaches my pussy. He blows a gentle breath across my clit, and I gasp, my back involuntarily arching off the bed.

A dark chuckle leaves his lips. "So responsive," he purrs, "I'm going to enjoy your pussy making a pretty mess on the sheets, that's if I don't swallow it all, and then we're going to see if you're truly ready to let me stuff you full of cock."

He shifts on his back and pulls me on top of him, so my pussy is hovering right above his face. I look down at him, my face contorted with confusion.

"Ride my face, Mama. Don't stop until you come," he orders.

Then, he yanks on my hips, crashing my pussy into his mouth. My eyes roll back in my head as I rock my hips while his tongue swirls around my clit. An inferno begins to build in my stomach. When I pause to catch my breath, he slips inside me and begins fucking me with his tongue while rubbing my bundle of nerves with his thumb.

I come with a scream, and he holds me down until he's swallowed every drop of my cream. Through the aftershocks, his mouth latches firmly on my clit. At first it feels too sensitive, but then as he continues to suck, I can feel another orgasm barreling towards me.

After making me orgasm a second time, he asks, "Now, do you still want to do this?" His piercing blue eyes lock onto mine, waiting patiently for my response.

I nod.

"Words, Mama," he gently reminds me.

"Yes," I rasp, feeling my heart hammering in my chest.

"Entrégame, mi reina," he says with a serious tone, his eyes dark and hooded.

"What does that mean?"

"I said 'give it to me, my queen'," he responds, his voice low and commanding.

I furrow my brows, but then his words echo in my mind. I don't want to take your virginity, I want you to give it to me.

"Is it going to hurt?" I ask in a faint voice.

"It will at first, but then it's going to feel so good," he reassures me, his voice strained with need. I watch as he unbuckles his belt and pulls off his pants and underwear. His large dick springs free to greet me, precum already leaking from the tip.

Fuck me.

My confidence falters slightly, but I still want to do this.

"Promise?"

He nods. "Promise."