Page 23 of Mine to Hold


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“Please,” I whimpered. He didn’t move right away, likely enjoying the way my body kept clenching around him.

“You’re so tight,” he purred and for some reason, that caused a tremor of pride to cascade through me. Slowly, he pulled out, dragging every ridge of his cock out of me before thrusting back inside. I moaned, the sound low and then he did it again, only faster this time. Trying to keep quiet, I bit the inside of my cheek.

He jerked his hips into me roughly and my lips popped open. He groaned, pumping into me faster with every subsequent thrust. His pelvis brushed against my punished cheeks, reigniting the burn from his belt. His thumb settled on top of the jeweled plug.

It was at that point that my fucking truly began.

He thrust into me with savage strength, taking control of my body with his cock once and for all. Over and over, he jerked his hips against mine, merciless and hard. I suffered through every stroke as my body spiraled with need. It hurt, but I wanted more of it.

He didn’t stop and I started to lose control of my wild desire. It rolled and ricocheted up and down every limb, rising from the bottoms of my feet and surging up to the ends of my fingers. I gasped and my hips rocked upward, taking him deeper unintentionally. He pounded against my cervix that time and I screamed out loud.

He thrusted hard enough to make me yelp, pounding into me so roughly that I jerked forward on the desk. He grabbed my hips to keep me from hitting the corner, but that didn’t stop him from ramming into me with the power of an eighteen-wheeler that had no brakes.

I tried to grapple with the fact that both holes were full, that it wasn’t just my pussy this very first time. Each thrust jostled the plug, forever reminding me that it wasn’t empty like it should be.

For some reason, that made me hotter.

The taboo feeling of his cock and the plug was so impossibly wicked that I couldn’t get enough. I tried to keep myself silent and utterly failed. I moaned, over and over loud enough for the entire room to hear.

My inner walls clenched around him, tightening again and again. He jerked me backwards about a foot and slipped his hand between my legs, finding my clit with the rough pads of his fingers. I gasped, a blazing fire of desire rattling me senseless. My thighs tensed and I was thankful for the support of the desk beneath me because my legs would have given out soon after.

He fucked me even more savagely and my moans slowly morphed into screams. Before long, they were echoing throughout the room, giving away just how much I was enjoying myself despite the pain and all of the men could not only hear it, but they could see it.

It was shame like I had never known.

I blushed hard, mortified. I didn’t dare look up, but there was nothing I could do to stop what was coming. His fingertips on my clit turned rougher, pressing harder with every passing second. My feet slipped on the floor and a spark of fear jolted me, until he caught me by winding his arm around my waist. He lifted me up so that my feet could no longer brush against the floor, which only made me feel smaller at the same time that he thrust even deeper.

I closed my eyes, feeling the ball of ecstasy in my core spiral, bigger and bigger until it consumed me. Everything was centered on his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, claiming me with a ruthless cruelty that was utterly captivating.

I shouldn’t be enjoying this so much. This was a punishment from the kingpin of the Montagna family. This wasn’t lovemaking or romance or anything but discipline at the end of his cock.

Oh. Fuck.

“Please, please,” I begged.

The ball grew larger, spiraling now and threatening to implode at any given moment. My legs pressed against his, trying to hold on as he rode me fiercely and my eyes rolled back in my head.

Oh. God. Oh, my god. This was so much greater than I could have ever hoped it would be.

My inner walls clenched down hard, and I lost all control.

I screamed so loud that my voice went hoarse. My throat ached, but it didn’t matter. The only thing that I could focus on was his fingers on my clit and his cock surging in and out of me. The fullness was absolutely overwhelming, and it took everything in me not to start shaking.

I came so much harder than the first time. My legs went numb. My toes curled. I writhed. Every muscle in my body clamped down hard. He groaned as my pussy did the same. Pain and pleasure rattled me from within, catching sparks and quickly building into a scalding hot bonfire that threatened to burn me alive.

By the time that first orgasm faded to a more gradual simmer, I was breathless and sore, but he didn’t slow down.

“Wait. You can’t mean to…?” I asked, and he growled in response.

“I’m far from through with you, little girl,” he warned, and my legs quaked at the dark meaning in his tone. My bottom hole tightened around the base of the plug, causing a fresh wave of pain to race up and down my spine.

The sound of my fucking was loud and wet, and shamefully broadcasting to everyone watching how much I enjoyed being used this way. I whimpered, but it did nothing to stop the rest of the fucking still to come.

I shivered in anticipation.

Maybe I should be crying out more or begging for mercy, but I couldn’t quiet the piece of me that wanted all he was giving and more.

I moaned instead.

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