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“Are we even now?” I asked.

Chapter 18

Vincenzo

I kicked off my shoes and tossed my jacket onto the chair, then I shook my head. As if seeing her for the first time, I could not believe how beautiful she was—whether she was dressed up or wearing a simple shirt and shorts around the house. The clothes she wore now didn't do her body justice. Her white panties covered her sweet pussy, and I could not resist freezing the picture in my mind forever.

“Vincenzo, you can't go around killing people.”

In a hurry, I climbed onto the bed, spread her legs wide, and grabbed both of her hands above her head.

“Since when do you make demands?”

It was apparent that she was starting to cry. I needed her not to fear me and understand that my feelings are real, although it was a mistake in the beginning of getting together. I had to bring her around my family and see how she reacted and if she could handle my world.

“Just let me go,” she cried out as I slowly slid a finger deep inside her.

“No.”

Her eyes began to shine even more when I wrapped my hands around her neck gently.

It was clear from the first day she walked into my casino that she was different, that this would be different. I gave one long luscious lick to her that caused her to shudder.

“What do you want from me?”

“Everything.” I dipped my head low, pressing my lips against hers, took my left hand, and pulled her panties down slowly as her essence dripped onto the sheets.

I smirked. “She's ready for me.”

Her nipples strained against her blouse for me to taste them. I heard her breathless moans escape her lips. Nyla could act out if she wanted, and play like she didn’t want or need me, but I knew the truth. With my hands lifting her legs up, she crossed her ankles, and I selfishly stared at her smooth, bald pussy, retracting in heat. I nuzzled my nose in her slickness, and her arousal pushed my dick straight up, ready to make love.

I never made love.

Nyla placed her hand around my hardness. “Aghhh, please, fuck me.”

“Is that what you want?”

I watched her eyes delve into a lustful haze, and all my logic melted at her touch.

Nodding her head wouldn’t suffice for me, she had to say the words for me to know it was a done deal.

“No more doubts.”

Wildly she stroked my dick. “None.”

I moved down as her hand dropped from my dick, peppered her sensitive skin with my finger then tongue.

I could tell her past lovers never made it about her pleasure, so tonight she’d be showered as the Queen I knew that she was and should be treated like. Nibbling on the back of her thighs, I reached, caressing with my right hand up to her feet. I wanted to see how many orgasms I could get out of her from both my tongue and penetrating her pussy. Trembling beneath me, Nyla held onto the sheets, and I moved to her right leg giving her the same light nibbles. Easing my tongue in slowly, automatically she tried to grab the back of my head ,and I gently smacked it away.

“Enjoy the ride.”

Her legs started to fall down. “I can’t take it….” she panted.

I spat on her pussy, diving back as if it were my last meal, touching her pearl as she arched her back in pleasurable cries.

I felt pre-cum already forming, and I needed to be inside of her now. I stood, removed my pants, twisted her body to the side, got on the bed, and pushed my dick in slow, with my head tossed back, and my eyes closed. Her thighs glistened after the first few thrusts.

I might have to deny how much her body is making me feel things, and it was starting to piss me off how Mark had the opportunity to even look at her pussy. My thoughts got the better of me, but hearing Nyla’s moans pulled me back at the scene in front of me where my dick was soaked in her nectar.

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