His (The Sabatini Family 1) - Page 66

“Hm, it’s the tie you tied me up with that night. I promised myself when I got away I was going to set it on fire. Now I’m kind of attached to it.”

I blink twice as I realize what she’s holding out to me, a bottle of lube.

“Finding a present for you was too hard. So your present is my ass. You have been patient enough, I’m ready. Happy birthday.”

I’m a greedy fucker who isn’t going to ask if she’s sure. First I need to feast on her tits. So fucking gorgeous, her nipples are already tight little points of need. I suck hard, drawing deep on her. Toying with the other nipple, I love the little whimpers coming from her throat. The scent of her pussy floods the air around us.

Opening her lower lips wide for me, the taste of her explodes on my tongue, so sweet I can’t get enough. Her hands are in my hair, urging me on. Leaking down to her lush ass, I tongue all her juicy goodness, teasing that sweet bud. This time she doesn’t even flinch—it’s taken weeks to prepare her for my cock. When I slide my tongue inside her as she moans my name, I know she’s ready.

I’m aware it’s wrong to take enjoyment in driving her out of her mind. To smile with satisfaction as her whole body trembles with bone-aching shudders. To spend hours deep inside her, fucking her through three and four orgasms until her throat is raw as she pleads for me to stop. Yet I simply cannot do less than to turn her inside out the same way she does to me.

When my tongue leaves her ass, my cock aches to hear her moan. Licking up her juice, I replace my tongue with the two fingers she’s grown to accept easily. A happy sigh and she’s moving now, working to get my fingers deeper inside her. Her head is back, she’s lost in the pleasure I’m giving her, and fuck, she is so damn beautiful. I need to be inside her. Sucking deep on her clit, I fuck her tight ass with my fingers and she comes with my name torn from her throat.

I lube my cock. Watching me, she is licking her lips as she palms her tits, twisting her nipples as she pants. Christ. I have to squeeze hard at the base of my cock to stop from coming at the sight of her. Mine, all mine. Slow, careful, I push into her tight ass. Closing my eyes, I fight for control, determined to make this good for her, to make her come from this. So fucking tight, hot, I groan as I’m only a few inches inside her before her breath catches and I feel her tense from pain.

Gripping her hips tight, I stroke out lightly only to have her moan at the loss. Fuck, yes. This time she’s able to take another few inches before her body protests. For several minutes I fuck just what she has taken so far, careful, controlled thrusts of five inches. I’m rewarded by Regina pressing back further and further with each thrust.

More, she’s begging for more so I give her what she wants. She blows my fucking mind when she sticks three fingers deep into her pussy in time with my thrusts. Perfect, so fucking perfect. With more force than I intend I bury myself deep into her.

“Oh my god.” She groans as her arms give out from under her and she falls to the bed. It kills me not to move, to give her a minute to get used to me. “Don’t you dare stop. Fuck me, fuck me hard, it hurts so fucking good.”

Regina doesn’t have to ask twice. Reins off, I pound hard and deep. In only minutes she’s coming, her ass clenching hard around my cock. Damn it, I wanted more, longer, but I can’t deny her what her body is demanding from me. With a growl I come, Regina moans from deep within her chest as her body milks my cock.

It’s a fight not to collapse on her

. I begin to pull out only for her to hold me tight from inside. “No, I need you. Please.”

Grateful she loves this as much as I do, holding her close I roll us onto our sides. Her small hand runs lazily over my arm around her stomach.

“I feel silly. I’d been so sure it would be painful, but it was amazing. Then it’s your birthday, and I’m feeling like I got the best part.”

I press a kiss to her neck. “I’m glad you liked it. You did not get the best part at all. I think that was in my top three best presents of all time.”

Her laughter skims up my chest. “Good.” She traces her hand over the back of mine. “Luca was looking tense. What were you guys talking about?”

I’ve stopped locking my office up here so she’s been watching me on the cameras. I told her it was fine but she couldn’t have the audio on. I didn’t doubt her promise not to listen in. “Pop wants to make it all legal. Luca is saying he needs more time.”

I sigh as I let out the annoyance I really feel. “What the hell is there to think about? How much more time does he need? Al was an abusive fucker.”

I don’t like her turning in my arms, I pinch a nipple to show my displeasure. She yelps and smacks my hand. Her forehead scrunches with a frown, I really don’t like that. I reach out to wipe it away, her hand comes down on my chest to enable her to sit up. “Dominic, stop being an asshole for like five minutes. I know it’s hard, but fight your every instinct and listen to me.”

“What did you just say to me?” I laugh even though I’m pissed. Over the last few weeks she’s gotten mouthier with me, talking back with that gorgeous smart mouth. It made my dick as hard as seeing her naked.

What I liked even more was she only did it when it was just us. Around Pop and our family she was the sweet-tongued, passive Regina she had been of those weeks after I almost fucked everything up. Although I only had to look into her eyes to see her fighting her urge to snap back at me. Once we got home sometimes she let me have it; there were also just as many times she forgot all about it.

“You heard me.” She rolls golden eyes as she crosses her arms over her breasts. “I’m trying to talk to you about Luca. Please tell me you didn’t say to him what you just said to me?”

This is not what I want to talk about right now, with anyone. At the same time, I know shutting her down will hurt her feelings. I’ve done too much of that already. She is making an effort, so I need to as well.

“No, I didn’t. I wanted to but I managed to fight my asshole instincts.”

The brat tweaks my nipple, and I grab her by the back of her throat and yank her down to me. Damn it, she shakes her head, keeping her arms between us. “I’m going to spank your ass if you keep this up.”

Giving in, she smacks her lips against my cheek. “I’m trying to be serious here, Dominic. I totally get where your brother is coming from. While I’m glad you didn’t say it, you thinking it isn’t a whole lot better. When you’re cranky and frustrated you are a way easier read than you think you are. He’s going to know how you feel and it will make him resent you.”

“How do you get where he’s coming from?” How the fuck am I an easy read? I don’t like that at all.

“Um, hello? Me and Johnny. Yes I wanted to know him, but I didn’t. And he never let me get close. I’m in America all of one week and he expects me to be who he wants me to be. Without ever taking into account who I’ve been all this time on my own terms.”

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