Craving Danger (Kings Of Mafia)
Craving Danger: Chapter 35

Making my woman orgasm creates an inferno of need in me.

When Samantha recovers from the pleasure, I smirk with pride.

“Jesus,” she breathes, her hand brushing over my shoulder and down my bicep. “That’s new.”

“You’ve never orgasmed from having your breasts played with?”

A smile curves her lips. “I didn’t know it was a possibility.”

“Now you know,” I chuckle as I reach for her panties and pull them down her legs. “Move further up the bed, baby.”

She does as she’s told while my eyes feast on every inch of her.

I’ve seen works of art but nothing compares to Samantha.

I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers, and as I tug the fabric down, her eyes lock on my painfully hard cock.

When I crawl over Samantha, she wraps her fingers around my cock and swipes her thumb over the precum.

“You’re big,” she murmurs before stroking me.

It feels so fucking good having her fist around my cock that I groan, “Christ.”

“Move higher,” she orders. “I want to taste you.”

The corner of my mouth lifts as I position myself over her face. I grip hold of the headboard and watch as her tongue darts out to swipe over the precum.

“Hmm.”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” I growl. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

Using her right hand, she grips my ass and pulls me closer.

I watch as my cock enters her mouth, and feeling the wet heat has my eyes rolling back in my head. “Fuck, baby.”

Her nails dig into my asscheek, then she sucks me so fucking hard I see stars. Unable to control myself, I thrust, and as my cock hits the back of her throat, her gag reflex kicks in.

My eyes snap to her face, and seeing her watering eyes, I almost pull out, but then her cheeks hollow, and she goes to fucking town on my dick.

With the most erotic sight before me and her mouth demanding an orgasm from my cock, my balls tighten and pleasure zaps down my spine.

“I’m going to come,” I warn her, but she tightens her hold on my ass and sucks the everloving hell out of me.

“Fuck,” I growl as the pleasure makes my cock swell. “Christ, baby.” My body jerks, and I can’t control myself as I thrust down her throat.

The orgasm hits me so hard my vision goes black, and I lose all my strength. I manage to pull out of her mouth, and a streak of cum lands on her jaw before I fall down beside her on the bed.

“Fuck,” I breathe with my hand covering my hammering heart. “Fuck.” I glance at Samantha and watch as she swipes her pointer finger through the cum on her face before licking it off. “Fuck.”

She lets out a sexy chuckle, and turning onto her side, she gives me a mischievous grin. “Say something else besides fuck.”

“Christ.”

Samantha pushes herself up, careful not to use her left hand too much, and climbs over me. She straddles my thighs, and leaning down, she presses kisses all over my chest.

Her teeth tug at my nipple, and her palm explores my abs.

She especially pays attention to my abdominal V line running from my hips to my pelvis.

“You like that, baby?”

“Oh yes,” she purrs before her teeth sink into my hip.

I’m surprised my cock begins to harden again so soon after my orgasm, but then again, I have a sex goddess on top of me.

Sitting up, I wrap my arm around her, and careful not to jar her left hand, I flip her onto her back while saying, “I’m going to fuck you senseless.”

She lets out a soft burst of laughter, and her voice is playful as she murmurs, “Yes, please, Mr. Vitale.”

A growl rumbles from my chest, and I force her legs open. My eyes lock on her pussy that’s soaked with arousal, and the sight has my mouth watering.

My shoulders push her thighs wider apart, and with her pussy on full display for me, I swipe my tongue over her clit.

Samantha’s fingers grip my damp hair, and when I suck her clit hard, her ass lifts off the bed.

I grab her hip with one of my hands while I throw her leg over my shoulder, and then I fucking devour my woman.

Within seconds, she’s moaning and rubbing her pussy against my mouth and chin.

I push a finger inside her, and the moment I replace her G-spot, she lets out a cry and begins to sob as ecstasy seizes her body.

I keep eating her out, my eyes locked on her face.

Samantha looks at me, and I watch as another orgasm follows closely on the tail of her second one.

Pulling my finger out of her, I lap at her clit and opening, savoring every drop of my woman’s arousal. Slowly, I move up her body, pressing kisses on her abdomen and her breasts.

When I reach her neck, I brush my lips over the dark bruises, careful not to hurt her.

Her hand moves up my side and over my shoulder blade, and she pulls me down on top of her.

As my body settles over hers, our eyes lock, and the connection between us feels stronger than ever.

I stare at the woman who’s stolen my heart, and I’m so fucking thankful she chose to give us a chance.

I press a kiss to the tip of her nose, then whisper, “Thank you for forgiving me.”

A soft smile plays around her lips, and her blonde curls are scattered over my pillow.

“You’re welcome.”

I press another kiss to the tip of her nose, and with everything I feel for her reflecting in my eyes, I say, “I love you so fucking much, I’d die without you.”

Her gaze is soft on me as she teases, “You’re too stubborn to die.”

“I’m insufferable, remember? You’re the stubborn one.”

“The perfect pair,” she chuckles and hooks one of her legs around my ass.

Lowering my head, I claim her sassy mouth with a deep kiss.

With our bodies pressed tightly together and my tongue tasting hers, she becomes my reason for existing.

For her, I’d wage wars.

For her, I’d kneel.

It feels like my soul becomes one with hers as the kiss becomes more passionate.

She’s my twin flame, and together we create an inferno.