Say My Name – A Dark Mafia Romance Read Online Jenika Snow

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
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After long seconds, I finally relaxed, my thrusting now easy and slow.

“God damn.” I pulled out, and she inhaled roughly before blowing it out slowly. Her lips were so pretty, so pink and swollen from giving me head.

I smoothed a finger over her bottom lip, leaned in, and said, “Now I’m going to get my girl off.”

Chapter 15

Liliana

“Now I’m going to get my girl off.”

I replayed those words repeatedly until I felt high from them.

My jaw ached, my throat was sore, and the flavor of his cum coated my entire mouth. But I’d never felt more aroused in my entire life as I stared up at Matteo. He wore this dangerous expression on his face that made me feel like molten.

Matteo shifted off of me, laid down on his back, and gripped my waist. He adjusted me so I straddled his waist; my pussy was so wet I felt how slick my inner thighs were.

When Matteo gripped my hips painfully, I closed my eyes and moaned at how much that sting of pressure and discomfort felt so damn good.

He leaned up and ran the tip of his nose along my throat before latching his mouth onto my flesh. I heard and felt his hum of animalistic pleasure.

“Rub that primed, soaked, little pussy back and forth on my cock. Work that cunt against me like you’re desperate to come.”

Matteo bit down on my neck hard. My inner muscles clenched, and I started moving against him, working myself over and using him.

God that was hot.

I slowly rolled my hips, moving them in a circle. His cock was wedged between my pussy lips as I found a perfect rhythm that sent shock waves through me.

The more I rolled my hips, the higher my pleasure rose. I chased it until I knew ecstasy was right at my fingertips.

My head fell back on my neck, too heavy to hold up, and I closed my eyes as I just gave in to the intensity.

“That’s it. Be Daddy’s good girl and come for me.” His use of the word “Daddy” should not have set off fireworks in me. But I cried out as I came, that lone word coupled with his praise pushing me over the edge.

Everything faded as I exploded, my movements jerky as I gave in to the sensations. The orgasm seemed to go on and on, and only when consciousness came flooding back to me did I take a great lungful of air.

Matteo murmured something, words that sounded softer than anything I’d ever heard him say before.

I slumped forward and felt the lightest touch as he stroked my back. Despite him coming down my throat, he was still rock hard and twitching between my pussy lips.

I could have fallen asleep just like that, draped over his chest with his enormous hands moving up and down my back. My body became heavier as sleep claimed me, but the rough rumble of Matteo speaking roused me.

“Sweet girl…You don’t think I’m done with you yet, do you?” He grinned like a shark. “Come up here and sit on my face. I don’t want to be able to breathe because your pussy is smothering me.”

I licked my lips, my mouth suddenly dry, my throat tight even though he’d bathed it in thick jets of his cum.

“So wet from your orgasm, baby. I want my mouth covered in it.”

His hands on my waist were painful and brutal, and I wanted marks covering me, wanted to look in the mirror and see the little purple and blue fingerprints left behind from this encounter.

“Do what I said.”

I dug my fingers into his broad shoulders until he hissed and moved up the bed. My heart was beating so hard and fast it was painful.

“Brava bambina.” He slapped my ass hard enough the flesh jiggled, and a small sound escaped me. “Bring that pretty pussy here.” He spanked my ass again and growled in approval when I obeyed.

He stared at me between the legs for a moment before he spit on my slit. I gasped at the feeling of his saliva on my pussy, then the sensation of it sliding down my cleft.

“So pretty.” He dragged his tongue from pussy hole to clit.

My hands instinctively went to his hair, and I held on as Matteo licked through my pussy, teasing my hole, and then flattened that muscle to move it back up to my clit. He did this repeatedly, gently biting my lips as he held me open with his thumbs and forefingers.

He made these rough, animalistic sounds while he was relentless between my thighs.

“I want you to come for me. Be my dirty, good girl and give Daddy what he wants, and then I’ll fuck you.” He sucked my clit into the warm, wet recesses of his mouth, and I let my head fall back.


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