Possessive Devil: A Dark Mafia Romance - Page 29

I smile and feel a sharp thrill. I know she’s only acting, but I like it when she tries to push my buttons.

“All right, little thief. If I kiss you, what will you do?”

“Kiss you back and smile like your lips are the greatest things in the world.”

I feel a rumble of lust roll into my core and I struggle to keep it under control.

“If I grab your ass and whisper in your ear, ‘This is all mine, princess,’ what will you do?”

“Smile and push you away, but secretly I’ll like it.”

“And if I drag you into the bathroom to fuck you senseless?”

“I’ll have the good manners to excuse myself politely from your family, and to come very quietly on your big fat cock.”

I release a growl from the back of my throat and she stares at me, eyes wide and blinking as I move closer to her. She doesn’t inch away, only sits there, ramrod straight and tense all over like she’s not sure if she should run or scream for help or wrap her thighs around my face and let me take her heaven.

“You’re learning,” I say gently as I reach my hand up and grab her hair, pulling her head back. “If I make a joke, you laugh like you think I’m the funniest man in the world. If I tell a story, you listen like you can’t wait to hear what’s happening next. You’ll ask my brother questions about his little boy, Emilio, and you’ll ask him about old movies and sports, but you’ll never mention the family business. You’ll be demure and kind and you’ll take my fucking abuse with a smile. Do you understand?”

“I understand you want me to be someone I’m not,” she says, glaring into my eyes now, her facade cracking. “And yet you want me to accept you as you are. Shouldn’t I get that as well?”

“No,” I whisper and shove her back against the couch. She gasps in shock as I pin her with my body, pulling her hair tight, my lips against her throat. God, I want to bite and tear and make her scream right now—and instead, my free hand moves down her chest, between her breasts, down her tight stomach to her skirt.

I yank the hem up roughly and she releases that sexy fucking whimper like she’s terrified but so turned on she can’t help herself.

“No, little thief, that’s not how this’ll work, because I’d never let myself get anywhere near a girl like you.” My fingers slide up between her thighs and her breathing’s hard and ragged, her pulse racing like wildfire. “You think I’d get involved with a too-cute small-town girl like you? You think I’m dumb enough to let my dick lead me to a gorgeous little sexpot with pouty lips and an ass that’s screaming to get spanked? A girl that’d never seen shit in her life and doesn’t know a goddamn thing about the world but looks like she can fuck me straight to heaven?” I press my fingers along her soft, warm slit, and fucking hell, she’s dripping wet, absolutely fucking soaked through her panties.

I knew she liked this but I had no clue she was sopping wet for me already.

“Calvino,” she whispers, biting back moans. “You shouldn’t. We shouldn’t.”

“We shouldn’t what? That’s what I mean, Gracie, little thief. You pretend like you’re in control of everything, but really you’re afraid of your own body.” I run my fingers down her pussy and she moans despite herself. I can see the anger in her eyes warring with the pure lust and desire. “You want me to get you off right now, don’t you? You want me to fuck you raw and deep and make you scream and make you beg. Have you ever had an orgasm before? Don’t answer that, Gracie. Have you ever been fucked? I don’t think I want to know. You need me to shove you down on your knees with your dripping cunt in the air and make you beg me, again and again, before I finally slide myself deep inside your tight, soaking pussy. You want me to take you, control you, destroy you, wreck you, but you’re too scared to ever admit it.”

“Fuck you,” she hisses, and I bite her lip, shove her panties aside, and slide two fingers deep into her pussy.

She gasps in surprise as I push them deeper, rolling them around, and she melts into a low, deep, animalistic moan as I pull them out and tease her clit. She’s shaking, trembling, and I crush her with a kiss as I work her clit in soft amazing circles. She bites my tongue, my lip, and I kiss her ear, her neck, before I shove her back hard, drop down on the floor in front of her, and rip her thighs open.

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