Her head tilts back, a look of pure ecstasy on her face, as her perky breasts bounce with each vigorous movement. I let out a deep growl, attempting to rise on one elbow, feeling the throbbing intensity of the sensation of being inside her, edging me closer to my own climax.
As I try to take charge, she firmly places her hands on my chest, pushing me back down onto the bed. She slows her movements, riding me like a gentle wave and her eyes darken with intensity. Her palms glide sensually up my tattooed chest, fingers curling around my neck. I tilt my chin, entranced by her whispered words that come between her pleasured moans.
“Can I just—”
Understanding she wants to take control is unfamiliar territory for me. I've always been the dominant force in the fucking bedroom, leading the way. But seeing her empowered by being on top, riding me, I decide to agree to the shift.
Gripping her wrists firmly, I encourage her to continue, signalling my willingness to submit to her fantasies before I destroy her little fucking asshole. She bites her lower lip in response, her hands tightening around my throat as she resumes her animalistic rhythm her face a picture of pure bliss as she becomes lost in the moment.
With each bounce, our breaths sync up, becoming more ragged and urgent. My hands tighten around her waist, encouraging her to continue on, deepening her pussy further onto me. I can feel my own climax building inside me quickly while her velvety walls grip me with a vice-like fucking intensity, pulsating around me as her orgasm ripples through her.
She throws her head back, releasing a guttural scream that echoes off the walls, a raw sound of her pleasure. Thecombination of her cry and grip on my cock sends me over the edge. My skin tingles, the release overwhelming as my cock swells inside her and I feel my thighs twitch because I haven't came inside her pussy for so long.
As I explode deep inside her, she continues to fuck and milk me for everything I have, unable to get enough. With each thrust, I find myself slamming my hips upward, our bodies slapping against one another as she is repeatedly and violently impaled by my coming shaft.
I feel the primal urge taking over, my instincts wild and un-fucking-tamed. Lifting my hips quickly one last time, I flick her off me and she lands on the bed beside me with a bounce, her eyes still glazed over from our last fucking.
Once sitting up, I shift to settle between her legs before turning her onto her stomach. I aggressively lift her hips, positioning her in the way I want to take her, and she rises herself by her arms, gripping the headboard tightly in anticipation.
Kneeling behind her, I glide my cock up her dripping slit, collecting a blend of our shared come, then guide the tip to her asshole. She shows her eagerness as she pushes back, craving and hungry to have her tight little ring destroyed by my big dick. I edge my way inside her, each of my piercings sliding through her tight walls, one after the other.
Once I am fully inside her asshole, she lowers her head, releasing a tense breath, but I reach up, taking her long hair and pulling it back. As I gaze down at her flushed face below me, I seize her cheeks, squeezing them before starting to drill into her, our breathless lips grazing.
As I stare into her heavy eyes, my fingers start to dig more into her skin and I dive my cock deeper and harder, forcing herto moan into my mouth.My pelvis slams against her cheeks with each ram of my dick, pushing her to the edge quickly. She climaxes within minutes, her tiny body shaking under the force of my relentless pace. Despite her trembling legs, I keep going, plowing even harder into her to make her looser for me.
“Such a good girl for me, taking my cock in your ass until I have you stretched the fuck out.”
I wrap my palm over the front of her throat, forcing her to lay her head back on my chest. As her asshole pulses around me, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through me, I lower my arm lifting her thigh and making her position her foot on the bed so I have access to her pussy as well as I slow down in her ass.
As I slip my hand down to her wet cunt, I rub my fingers over the sensitive and soaked flesh, causing her body to shiver. I continue to gaze down at her face before placing my lips against hers and murmuring.
“I know how you loved both your holes filled, so let’s try it my fucking way.”
Lowering my fingers to her soaked entrance, I press my tongue deep into her mouth and as we kiss furiously, I shove three fingers into her pussy while her asshole is still full of my cock. Feeling my own come starting to ooze out of her, I push it back inside, hoping she will get pregnant with my child. She breaks of the kiss with a loud moan, her eyes rolling as I continue until they’re knuckle deep. Her pussy and asshole spasm from the full sensation, which only makes my dick twitch and throb.
I let out a low, satisfied growl, completely turned on by this little slut before licking her tongue with mine again. As we return to kissing wildly, I begin to fuck both her openings at the sametime, ramming all three lengthy fingers into the deepest depths of her while my cock violently screws her.
She can’t seem to scream, and her moans come out laboured, her chest rising and falling, but seeing her so overwhelmed only turns me on, so much so that my penetrations turn feral, and I pound so hard and fast, I can’t seem to stop the violence raging within me.
Feeling my own peak building rapidly, I slow my cocks’ movements and slide a fourth finger into her soaked cunt, stretching her to her fullest, just as she loves it. As I ram my fingers in and out of her, she finally starts to scream, and I begin hammering my dick inside her asshole again until we both cave to the pleasure.
As my cock beats and my hot spunk releases deep inside her, I continue to fuck her pulsing pussy harshly with all four fingers causing her to cry out hysterically and spray come everywhere. The slutty act alone could make me fucking come twice.
Once we’re both finished, I carefully slip myself out of her and as I fall back onto the bed, I drag her down with me. As she settles her cheek on my sweaty chest and her arm is over my middle, I gently stroke her hair, both of us trying to recover from the onslaught.
As I lay awake, Reign sleeps soundly beside me on his front. I gaze up at the ceiling, watching the gradual light of dawn filter through the vast windows, painting the room with a soft orange glow.
My mind drifts back to our amazing night together, our intense yet passionate reunion, and the heartfelt conversations we shared beforehand. It was everything I wanted and more, yet it makes me question where we go from here.
It is clear to me now that I need to open up and be honest with Reign. Watching him struggle with guilt over me leaving and everything else weighs heavily on me, especially knowing that nothing he could have said or done would have changed my decision at the time. I didn’t want to go, I would have made itwork with Reign, but the moment I found out I was pregnant the week Chaos died, and how the dates worked out to be his, I knew I couldn’t take the risk of staying in New York with so much danger still lurking around me.
I feel like these two years have brought me and Reign nothing but heartache and misery, we have never genuinely enjoyed our time together because of how much has happened, yet there’s no denying the strong love we still have for one another. Ever since the day I first time saw him at that party, I felt an undeniable pull toward him in an unusual way and then the moment we kissed, I had never felt a connection like it.
My soul has always been intertwined with his and Chaos's. Now it is just him and me, I cannot help but love him even more. We need each other. Despite the time lost, it feels like we had never been apart at all and when I gaze into his eyes or we share moments of intimacy, I feel Chaos's presence with us, as if all our good memories together are resurfacing, bringing us closer together.
The decision to take on the title of ruling the Mafia looms over me. Do I believe I have what it takes? Honestly, no. Not right now anyway since I am new to it. But with Reign as my husband by my side, offering guidance and support, and with my own new strength, I know I can accomplish anything; if not for me, then for Stormy.
So much has changed in the last two years. I have changed. I am not the same person I once was. If Reign believes I can do it, if he tells me I can make a difference, shape this realm to how I see fit, and prevent another woman from enduring the suffering I've faced, then maybe it's time for me to step up and make a change.
