Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 50

Val took my breath away the way he fucked me against the wall – all throbbing, overwhelming passion.

I was so turned on, and wanted him so badly, that I came almost immediately –

And so did he.

It was incredible…

But as he lifted me off his cock and set me back on the floor, I was a little sad it was over so quickly.

I could feel his cum sliding down the inside of my thigh, and it turned me on all over again. I wanted him to fill me up with even more of it.

He must have seen something in my expression because he asked, “What’s wrong?”

I smiled. “I’m greedy. I never wanted to stop.”

“Good, because we’ve got about another hour and fifty minutes to go.”

I frowned. “But you just came.”

He laughed. “Do you see it going down?”

I looked down and gasped.

It was true – he was still hard as ever. The only difference was that his entire shaft was slick with my wetness.

I moaned and reached down to stroke it softly, to feel his skin slippery and hot under my fingers.

His cock spasmed at my touch, and a tiny bead of white cum welled up from his slit.

I wanted to lean down and suck it so bad.

“This time, we can take things slower,” he said in a husky voice as he unbuttoned his shirt and cast it to the ground.

I just stared at him and felt my pussy getting tingly and hot all over again. I’d almost forgotten how perfect his body was.

His broad shoulders…

His massive pecs…

His washboard stomach…

His huge biceps and muscular forearms…

The perfect amount of dark chest hair against his tan skin.

While I stroked his wet cock with my right hand, I ran my left hand over his chest, luxuriating in the feel of his warm skin.

He grinned as he shucked off his shoes, pulled his boxers and pants completely off, and removed his socks.

He stood in front of me naked, like Michelangelo’s David come to life – just with bronzed skin.

And a much larger and very hard cock.

He kissed me softly as he undressed me.

Once I was naked, I suddenly felt very shy.

I was standing there with a Greek god – the most perfect man I had ever seen, in real life or on the internet –

And I was just…

Me.

Not thin…

Twenty (okay, maybe thirty…something) pounds heavier than I wanted to be…

Nowhere near an Instagram model or a Victoria’s Secret Angel.

But the way he looked at me…

The hunger on his face as he stared at my breasts…

as he

made me feel like a

my hand and

Flung back the comforter…

me up and threw me on

held my breath as he prowled up my body

my breasts, which spread to

favorite thing about them. I wished they were

and brought my hard nipple

my insecurities and

he could go back and forth from one

down for his cock. I wanted

what I was after! – and softly kissed his

into mine, and I could feel the

my hips to

back so it was

I

slowly eased inside me, just enough that I could

I gasped –

then he

in exasperation. “PUT

chuckled, then took my face tenderly in his hands. “Look

what he

he gazed at me

slowly eased

to keep my

He was so big…

And so thick…

filled

kept going… and going… and

was all the way

in three days, and he was so huge that it bordered on

hurt

and forth inside me, gazing

leaned down and started whispering in

“Babe…

you

“Your pussy…

“Your gorgeous tits…

“Your perfect body…

“Your beautiful eyes…

you look when you

you make when you

think

“Fucking you…

come

inside you is

“How soft you are…

“How wet you are…

good your pussy feels

“You’re the best, Cat…

you

I loved it.

the

I ached to hear him

He didn’t…

it was enough just having him inside me, filling me

at

his weight on me, heavy and sexy,

rolling orgasm that swelled like a

he continued to whisper in

wave

I was coming every thirty seconds, one after another, gentle waves that made me

unlike the other orgasms

Soft as silk…

Gentle as a caress…

after another, lifting me

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