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It seems like he’s stressed about something. He’s usually relaxed.
He pounds into my pussy until my toes curl.
“Oh, fuck,” I cry as I come.
I go to lift off his dick and Nick fucks me harder, pushing for a second orgasm in ten minutes. Shit, shit, no.
He circles his cock inside my quivering walls, then slams into me a final time. “Kinsley,” he calls out as he comes hard. His dick is pulsing as ropes of cum unleash inside me.
Shit, after class I’d have to run to the drug store and get a morning-after pill.
I feel my pussy squeeze as I blink away the memory. Nick sucks my neck like he knows just how to please me. Because he does.
“I’m not here for love, Nick,” I pant.
“I’d like to get started on my research today.”
He chuckles against my skin. Great, he just ruined my panties with that delicious laugh. How will I survive five years with this man?
You mean a lifetime. You’ll have to share custody of the kids.
“No need to wait until we’re married to start our family.”
My body shudders against his. He laughs again.
“Tonight, you’ll ride my dick. I’ll watch you fall apart on my cock like you’ve done so many times.”
“Please Nick, don’t make me face you during sex.”
“Why? Because deep down in that cold heart, the love you’ve always felt for me will reveal itself.”
I dart to the left, trying to break away.
“Come on, I’ll show you to our bedroom. You can change out of those wet panties. Make sure you leave them on my nightstand.”
***P***
My second glass of wine dangles in my hand as I listen to Nick and his family discuss business.
Guess I’m really a part of the family.
“Nico, make sure that shipment of missiles goes through without a problem. The other bosses are depending on us.” Nick shoves a fork full of leafy green lettuce into his mouth.
Gosh, I wonder how big the mafia is in New Jersey.
“You work with other mafia families?” I ask.
“Yes,” he replies.
“There are the Magarellis, Espositos, the Romanos and the Pituccos,” Nick says.
“How long have you lived in New Jersey?” Nico asks.
“All my life. I’m from Cherry Hill.” I smile.
Natalia’s long dark tresses bounces as she laughs. “That makes sense. You wouldn’t know anything about the mafia unless you were paying attention.”
My brows pinch. “Are you saying I’m naïve because I didn’t want to learn that New Jersey has mafia families?”
