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She moans as only she can because it triggers even more possession in me. I lean up to watch her tits as I glide all the way in. Her hole squeezes my base, and her eyes widen as she stares at me.
“Oh, h-hell,” she whispers.
“You’re perfect,” I growl. “My perfect woman with her perfectly tight hole.”
“Hmm.” A shaky smile touches her lips, but her expression shifts into pleasure. “It’s good, and I c-c-can…”
“Canwhat?” I demand, slowly slipping out of her.
I’m fighting the beast inside, the mafia Don. The darkness that made me so suited to this life. It will always be there in some form, the fierceness I can draw out any time I want, but I’m so much more with Emma.
“I can feel my body. My…”
“Say it,” I command, holding my tip against her hole, hungry for more.
“Womb,” she moans.
I can tell by her tone that she thinks this makes her halfway insane, just like when she told me about her mom. My woman’s volatile, which is why she ran yesterday, butthis… This is real. The truth. Us.
“Your womb is hungry for it.” I thrust back inside her, pushing deep, her soaked slit wrapped intimately around my shaft. “For our future. For a family.”
I slip into a rhythm, sliding out and then back in, pushing deep into her sweet hot hole and keeping my eyes on her face and chest. Her tits bounce gorgeously for me. Her mouth twists into adorable shapes of pleasure, her eyes locked on me. She glides her hands up my arms, squeezes onto my shoulders, and stares meaningfully.
This is as important to her as it is to me. It has to be. We’re betraying…No, not that.
She moans in shock when I start fucking her young tight slit even quicker. Her fingernails scrape over my back as I lean down, kissing her cheek, lips, and neck, losing myself entirely in my woman. She’s the only person who can make me forget the wrongness of what we’re doing.
I move my hips quicker and quicker, filling her hole, the walls of her pussy stroking me as if trying to coax a waterfall of seed out of my dick. She moans right in my ear.
“That’s so fucking hot,” I growl.
“W-what?”
“When you moan like that.”
I feel her breasts rubbing against my body as I pick up the pace. Both of us are sweaty as we shift together. She’s moving her hips too. There’s something instinctive about how she’s doing it, like her womb is telling her what to do, her need to get pregnant.
When I explode inside of her, it all begins, but there’s no way I’m doing that until I feel her creaming down my dick. Rearing back again, I watch her tits bounce, hypnotized. I fuck her harder, the room filling with her perfect, wet noises of release.
“Yes, yes, yes.” She gasps. “It’s so…”
“You were made for this,” I growl. “Your body was fuckingmadeformeand nobody else. Just me. You’re mine. Mine. Mine.”
With each word, I thrust into her again. The concussion, my aching ribs, the standoff with Rosa… None of it means a thing, as bad as that is to think. Onlywedo.
“I think I’m going to come.”
Her hips move even quicker, her tits and belly jiggling captivatingly. Her hips are almost the sexiest part, the way they shake with each thrust, her whole body responding to my attention.
“Do it.”
I’m panting, barely a person anymore, more of a beast and a wild thing. I’m letting out the savage.
“Come.”
I thrust into herreallygoddamn hard. The bed whines, the mattress squeaks, and my woman shoves a hand over her mouth. She screams, trapping it with her fingers.
“On.”
