Page 60 of Ruthless Mafia King


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With her limbs spread open, her cunt glistening for me, she pleads, “Fuck me, big guy. Show me what it means to be yours.”

Mine.

It sounds heavenly, taking the lead from my control. It might be the only thing that makes me lose my mind and focus on things I normally deem insignificant.

“Ah, yes,” I hiss, throwing my head back as I grip her hips and drive home.

For once, I’m speechless. There are no words to explain how incapable I am to resist her.

I slowly lean down and brush my lips against her breast, working my way up to her mouth. When our tongues meet, it’s wild and demanding. The beast inside me is on edge, always watching, always wanting more. I slide my hand down to her pussy, and my thumb finds her clit. She tenses, and I nearly come as I hit another angle in her tight little hole.

“Harder,” she begs. “Faster.”

“As you wish, serdtse.” I growl as I quicken my thrusts. “I’m going to ruin you.”

She whimpers but agrees, spreading her legs wider.

“Good girl,” I murmur into her mouth. “Your pussy is perfect for me.”

“Yes, yes . . .” she mewls, clawing her fingers into my back and sucking in her breath as she meets my thrusts.

We collapse in an explosion of fire and sparks, and it’s fucking divine. Her on her back, my hand gripping her neck, and her nails piercing the skin on my shoulders so hard, they draw blood. My cock slams into her pussy. The only sounds in the room are the ones our bodies and mouths make. Together, we keep the rhythm. The crescendo rises higher until it’s so quick that neither of us can match the intensity.

“I’m coming,” she chokes, shuddering underneath me and bringing me closer to the abyss with her.

Her warmth envelops my cock as her mouth gasps for air. I swallow the breaths coming out of her lungs with another searing kiss.

It’s animalistic, this primal need that connects us, making it hard to pull away. She’s embedded in my body, a part of me, like the best drug you can ever get.

“Nik,” Katarina breathes out with a shake of her head.

Her brow’s pinched, her eyes shut, her eyebrows knitted together. I know she’s trying to ride the wave of pleasure longer. She’s a fighter, she won’t just give in.

I should’ve expected something like this to happen. There’s nothing more pleasurable than to fuck on the tip of a blade that won’t be dulled by feeling or sensation.

She’s hot for me.

My hunger for her is insatiable.

“I’m close,” I warn her.

She groans, digging her nails in deeper.

Fuck, she feels wonderful.

When it becomes too much, I let myself slip over the edge. The climax is sharp and euphoric, spiraling all the way down to the core of my cock and threatening to snap me in half.

“Oh, fuck,” I pant, bracing myself against the mattress.

It’s overwhelming, and Katarina’s wrapped in my embrace again, shaking with her own orgasm as she screams my name over and over again.

There’s a short period of time before my body stops shaking. I’m on edge, but this time it’s not the kind that makes my muscles coil. There’s a sense of rightness in my head. It’s fucking hard to catch my breath when she’s drawing so much attention from my entire body, and I’m struggling to ignore my emotions.

But I can’t.

Instead, I keep my mouth shut, closing my eyes and reveling in the moment while pushing her hair out of her face. Gently, my lips brush the corner of her mouth.

Out of breath and sated, she presses her hand against my chest. “I want to stay in your bed tonight.”

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