Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

You Can Always

**ROMANY**

The harder Mickey pounds into me, the higher I climb toward my climax and the less time I have to think about what he just said before pleasure explodes across my body in waves.

The moan of ecstasy that skates past my lips has Mickey freezing inside of me and then dipping forward as my pussy pulses around him. The slight movent drives a bit of a whimper from me as I slide down from the height of my climax.

"You feel too good," Mickey growls, his head next to my ear as he pauses in his thrusts to grind himself as deep as he can inside of me. "You moan like that again and I'm going to come. I want this to last." Lifting his head just barely, he says, "Fuck - I love the way you sound when I'm this deep"

I'm practically folded in half beneath him as his lips trail from my ears to my breasts, open mouthed kisses and sharp nips from his teeth trekking across my flesh while I shudder. Gyrating my hips against him, I hunt for another release, despite that he is trying to prolong his pleasure.

He chuckles, "Stop moving, Doll. Please... fuck!"

My eyes catch on his chest, on the perfectly bronzed flesh of his pectorals, on the way they expand and contract when I tighten my insides around him.

"Holy shit, you are going to kill me, baby," he hisses, gritting his teeth as he works to control his release.

"Mickey, I want more," I moan, flexing my wrists in his hands in a fight to reach out and stroke him. He is so sexy like this, his exquisitely honed body has never looked better and I'm dying to drag my nails over the grooves of his muscles. "Let me touch you. Please..."

hands fist inside of my hair and his tongue swirls around one nipple before it slices toward my throat and he latches on, marking me in such a way that has me gasping for air. Immediately, I palm his powerful shoulders then drag my hands over the pulse of his biceps. He trembles beneath my touch, lifting his head to stare down

leave here today - to disappear with me - you would say no. But understand me when I tell you-" his eyes search mine as he begins to pump in and out of me once again "-there's nowhere you can go that

I breathe, right before his lips

a sudden burst of pleasure finds me and Mickey's thrusts become unforgivingly powerful, his hips pistoning into mine until they feel bruised and ragged. His tongue darts in and out of my mouth in tandem with his punishing strokes and it only serves to heighten my pleasure. Then, his eyes close as he rears up and my nails dig deep into his skin, hooking the muscles of his arms as flames roar across my flesh. When I feel the white hot seed that is his promise release deep within my womb, I whimper, tilting my hips to take him as far back as he will go as my pussy spasms around him. It feels like a bolt of electricity jolts from my tailbone and I feel the depth of him like

may have just officially disturbed

might need a realignment

Bowl Legged Betty from now

my fingers caressing each and every groove of him, committing him

Doll. I don't know what

hope that's

love you too,

won't hear

other room has me flinching back against the pillows and Mickey leaping naked from the bed. "Who the fuck is it?" he shouts, grabbing nothing but his gun as he heads into the sitting room beyond and then toward the entrance to his

lip, watching the wink

he is ridiculously

ass of his could whisk