Page 64 of Inherting the Mafia


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I felt as if my ass was being speared in two as Vito slowly pushed forward, sinking his huge cock into my tight hole. By the time I felt Vito's thighs brush up against my ass, I thought I might be able to taste the man's cock in my throat.

I gripped the blankets and tried not to wince when Vito stilled inside of me. I needed Vito to move, to fuck me, to do something. I was being impaled on a two by four and the man was just standing there, not moving.

It was driving me insane.

My heart jumped into my throat when Vito smacked me on the ass cheek. I almost reared back in protest. I didn't do the whole spanking thing. It wasn't one of my kinks.

And then those large, powerful hands slammed down on me again just as the man started to move. Whatever protest I was going to utter was lost in the loud cry of ecstasy that flew out of my mouth.

Every inch of Vito's massive cock dragged across my sweet spot as the man pulled out and pushed back in. For one crazy second, I wondered if Vito's cock had been specifically designed just for my ass. It felt as if he filled every inch of me, as if Vito was supposed to ignite every nerve in my ass.

It was fucking fantastic, better than I had even hoped.

When my hips were grabbed and I was dragged to the very edge of the bed and then lifted up onto my knees, all I could do was moan.

My ass was being pummeled as the man pounded into me at a rate that was, frankly, very astonishing. I could barely register the fact that Vito had pulled out before he was pushing back in.

I was suddenly lifted up into the man's arms. And then Vito sat, dragging me down with him. As my body settled over Vito's, the cock in my ass slid in even further, which surprised the hell out of me. I didn't think Vito could sink any further inside of me.

My legs were spread until they draped over Vito's thighs and my back was pulled up snug against Vito's sweaty chest.

All thoughts and breathing in general faded from my mind when a hand closed around my cock. I was so sensitive I swore I could feel a tickling on my balls as Vito started to stroke me.

Maybe it was sweat.

I didn't care.

I really didn't.

I just needed that magnificent cock to not stop filling me. I was so close I could practically taste it. I needed so fucking bad. Every inch of my skin tingled. I was flushed with heat and getting hotter. I had started to feel as if my insides were boiling.

"Please," I begged.

Yes, I was begging.

Again.

I couldn't help it. It just felt so damn good. No one had ever fucked me like this before. It was raw and animalistic and I knew I'd have bruises tomorrow.

I just didn't care.

My blood pounded through my body as I was impaled on Vito's cock over and over again, my tight abused little hole screaming in agony as it was stretched beyond imagination.

And it felt so damn good.

My loud scream shook the windows as my release filled Vito's hand. Vito roared as he shoved his thick cock as deep into my ass as he could possibly go and released inside of me, filling the condom.

He'd never come out of I had my way.

Vito gently stroked his hand down my chest as his rapid panting slowed to a low rise and fall. My head flopped back against Vito's chest. I smiled when Vito reached up and brushed the sweat dampened hair back from my face.

"I think you're good."

I snorted. "I'll be lucky to walk tomorrow."

"Are you complaining?" Vito asked.

"Hell, no."

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