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His gaze flicks to mine, and I swear he can see the longing behind my eyes.
“Jesus,” he groans and moves forward, placing his large palms on the globes of my reddened ass. I hiss when he massages the burning heat of my cheeks, but I groan into the sheets when his hands become rougher and his hips jerk against me, letting me feel how hard he is. God, how I wish he was naked right now.“Shaw, please.”
Shaw jolts, seemingly with a realization, and takes a step back. He removes his hands from my ass and shoots me a smug smirk before trailing a finger down the crack of my ass, then he dips his finger into my dripping pussy.
“Fuck, you’re soaked. You like being punished, don’t you?” He shoves two fingers inside me. “Fucking take it. My innocent Mafia princess can be a needy slut for me, can’t you?” I moan at his words. He pulls them out and then plunges them inside again harder. “Fuck. That’s it, drip on my fingers, dirty little slut.” His words are my undoing, the filthy way he talks making me clench in anticipation.
A low whimper escapes my throat when he withdraws them altogether. His belt clangs, and he fumbles with his pants and boxers. His hard angry cock stands tall, dripping at the end. I long to touch it, taste it, and trail my tongue over the ridge of his swollen vein protruding alongside it.
“You want my cock, don’t you?” I nod into the sheets.
“Beg me to fill you.” He jerks his cock roughly. “Fucking beg, Emi,” he chokes out with desperation.
“Please. Please, I want your cock.”
His lust-filled eyes lock onto mine, and a menacing smile takes over his face. “Not a fucking chance.”
He scoops the hairbrush up by the head and pushes the handle inside me, making me jolt and my body tighten at the intrusion. “Fuck yourself on the brush, Emi. That’s the only fucking thing you’re getting.” He bends over me to whisper in my ear, gripping my hair, causing a sharp pinch to my scalp. “Fuck yourself on it. Show me how much you want my cock.”
I’m so desperate to come, so needy, I’d do anything right now. Groaning, I push back against the brush.
“That’s it. Take it in your tight cunt.” His voice is choked and full of need. My pussy clenches around the handle, and my eyes flutter closed as I try and imagine fucking him. The feel of him inside me, only him.
His heavy cock is grinding against my ass as I push back and forth against him, encouraging the handle deeper inside me.
“So fucking innocent and all mine to corrupt.” He moans at me as pleasure shoots through my body, my orgasm about to hit.
“Oh. Oh god.” I tighten. “I’m—” He withdraws the brush, stopping my orgasm before it reaches. My eyes shoot open to see him staring down at me, standing above me fisting his cock aggressively. Sweat and blood dripping down his body, he bites into his bottom lip, his hooded eyes fixed on my ass.
I’ve never seen a man look so psychotically gorgeous as he does in this moment. He comes undone and ropes of hot cum splash my ass and back, making me whimper at the loss of my orgasm.
He’s punishing me by not allowing me to come.
And I want to throat-punch him for it.
SHAW
My cum lands on her perfect reddened globes, and the feeling of euphoria is incredible. The need to control her is something I’ve never experienced before. Maybe it’s because I have such little control in the situation I find myself in, so this allows me to assert my power in some way.
Over her.
Whatever the reason, I can admit to myself that Emi is an addiction. She has the ability to leave me craving more, even after I’ve had the high.
My vision blurs and I’m lightheaded.
“Shaw? Shaw, are you okay?”I don’t feel okay. I want to tell her but stumble as I try to stay focused. My head swirls and my body feels light. “Maybe you should sit down. I think you need a doctor.” I can hear her move around me when my ass touches the bed, but then as I float away, I feel nothing.
All I see are her black orbs as I drift into a deep sleep.
All I see is her.
* * *
My eyes flutter open, and I’m unsure where I am. I groan when I try to move, a shooting pain searing through my shoulder. “Jesus. Fuck.” My hand goes toward it as I sit up and take in the room.
Light seeps through the blinds, making me realize it’s a new day. I wince when thoughts of the previous day run through my mind: Luca and the gunshot. I touch my bandage before wondering how the hell it became bandaged. “You passed out, so I called the on-site doctor.” My eyes snap toward my wife’s, and I suck in a sharp breath as I take her in. She’s lying beside me with her head on the pillow, watching me with such tenderness it makes my heart race. Her plump lips make my cock jerk, and I groan with the need to feel them wrapped around my shaft once again.
She nibbles on her lip as though reading my mind, so I shake the thoughts from my head and go over what she said. She had the doctor check me over.
