Page 40 of Stolen Vows


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Her pleading ends on a sharp inhale when I turn the vibrator on full blast.She arches her back and whines.I open my mouth and take her entire breast inside, suctioning my lips and scraping her soft flesh with my teeth.

Precum sears the inside of my shaft and fresh wetness stains my trousers.

As I swirl and flick my tongue over her hardened peak, I gather her skirt around her hips and cover her sex with my hand.

“Mio Dio, you’re soaked,” I murmur against her breastbone.“You’re ready for me, aren’t you,paperotta?”

She shakes her head.

I pull the buzzing vibrator out of her drenched pussy, chuckling as she contorts and trembles, and toss it aside as I rise to devour her mouth and free my cock.

She bucks and tugs her arms, but I nip her lip and plunge my tongue between her teeth as I grind the underside of my cock through her sopping pussy.

It’s too much.

I fit my tip to her entrance and thrust.

Hot.Tight.Wet.

Too tight.Her entire body stiffens as she struggles to accept me.She bites my tongue and clamps her thighs around my hips.

I snarl, work a finger into her mouth, and force her jaw open.With my tongue rescued, I cover the bottom half of her face with my hand and lower my lips to her ear.

“I’ll forgive you just this once,paperotta, since you’re taking my cock so well, but bite me again, and I’ll return the favor.Capisci?”

She sobs against my palm.Her tears wet my cheek.She arches her back and tries to push me away with her legs.

I lose control as her tight, wet heat grips my cock.With savage thrusts of my hips, I bury myself balls deep before pulling almost all the way out and plunging back into her.

Needing to conquer every inch of her, I lick the tears from her temples, nip her ears, and suck her throat like a man possessed as I angle my thrusts, searching for the perfect spot.

I know I’ve found it when she yelps and whines every time I seat myself.After a few relentless strokes, I lift my head and watch her expression as she launches into full-body contortions.

Her pussy clamps around me in an epic orgasm.I bury my fists in the sheets and pound into her a few more times before giving in to my release.

Liquid fire rushes from my balls and spurts from my tip, fillingmia paperottawith my seed.

With my forehead pressed against the mattress, her hair clings to my face and fills my nostrils with her scent as I release months’ worth of frustration deep into her body.

Euphoria spreads throughout my senses.I sag, but Valentina’s heaving breasts flatten against my suit coat, reminding me of how easily I could crush her, so I rise onto my elbows and brush her hair back from her face.

The shocked, vulnerable mix of betrayal, pain, and wonder shining from her glittering blue eyes steals the breath from my lungs.

With the worst of my lust satiated, I review the last few minutes with a clear mind.Shame pierces my heart, but I shove the useless emotion away and trace her delicate features with my fingertips.

She pushes my shoulders and turns her face away.

“Get off me.”

Her voice trembles and pussy flutters around me.

I don’t know what kind of game she’s playing, but she won’t fool me.I draw lazy designs over the bite marks on her throat.

“You’re hurting me.Get off,” she demands.

“Don’t act wounded now,paperotta.I told you I’d hurt you and we both know you came all over my cock,” I murmur.

She balls her hands into fists and digs her knuckles into my chest.