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Waiting until her frustrated moans quietened, he started again, with a slow, measured rhythm. Though her plaintive mewls begged him to increase his pace, and he wanted to oblige, he knew she’d explode the moment he began fucking her with power. Managing to control his hunger, he gradually accelerated.
But his climax suddenly loomed.
It was unnerving to be with a female who sent his blood pumping so feverishly, yet Steph did that to him, and he needed to release. His fingers digging into her skin, he abruptly pumped with abandon, battering her pussy as his lustful need took hold.
Her low, soft moans quickly became shrill cries.
She was on the brink…
At his bursting point and wanting to push her over the edge, he shoved his finger into her forbidden back hole.
She froze.
Her wails stopped.
The unexpected intrusion had shocked her, but a second later her pussy pulsed against his cock and her entire body shuddered, and as the powerful orgasm seized her, he was hurtled into his climax. He was about to pull out and squirt over her backside when the first convulsion hit. Still ejaculating as he hastily withdrew, the waves continued, sending him tumbling through a whitewash of sparkling sensations—all the while she continued screaming through her spasms.
* * *
Her entire body tingling and floating on a cloud, Steph felt the infamous mobster flop down beside her. He had accused her of being a starving submissive.
Was he right?
Her mind had been spinning after leaving the club that fateful night. Had she pursued him in spite of the danger because of a need inside her she had yet to acknowledge?
She turned to look at him.
To her great surprise his normally intense expression was gone. Even his eyes had lost their dark, scrutinizing wariness.
It was another first.
She smiled.
“What?” he murmured. “It’s okay, you can speak.”
“I—uh—I just had a moment. A really nice moment.”
He chuckled. “Seemed like your orgasm was a whole lot more than nice and lasted more than a moment.”
“No, not that,” she replied with a sigh.
“What did I miss?”
“You might not want to know.”
“I definitely want to know.”
“The way you are right now. It’s as if…” But her voice trailed off as she tried to find the words. “It’s as if you’ve let your guard down.”
“Steph, my guard is never down,” he said solemnly.
“Then what am I seeing?”
“What you want to see. You need reassurance after what we just did, so you’re finding it.”
Sitting up, she pressed her lips on his in a languid, lingering kiss. “I don’t think so,” she murmured as she pulled back. “You’re different.”
“I might be relaxed, but I’m not different,” he said gruffly, then abruptly pushed her back down and leaned over her. “Don’t ever forget who you’re dealing with.”
