Her Mafia King: A Dark Romance (Romano Mafia Brothers Book 3) Page 6

  I raise an eyebrow. “When you say you’re a virgin, have you done other things with guys?”

  She bites her bottom lip, turning and even darker shade of pink. “No, nothing other than kiss.”

  Fuck.

  I shake my head, unable to believe it. She’s twenty years old and fucking gorgeous. I keep kissing her, planting teasing kisses on every inch of her arousal. She is getting wetter by the second, and I’ve not fucking started.

  My tongue parts her lips, tasting her for the first time. It’s impossible not to groan as my tongue slips inside of her. She is as sweet as honey and too good to be true. She lets out a strangled moan at the sensation, eyes clamped shut. I watch her as she writhes hard against the restraints above her head. If she’s not careful, she might hurt herself.

  “Relax,” I say, letting my tongue flick against her sensitive clit.

  Her body jolts upwards, and her hips buck. It is a God damn beautiful sight, making me long to be inside of her. The torture of not fulfilling that urge is painful to withstand. I’ve got to be patient with her if she wants this. The only way she’ll enjoy it is if she’s turned on to the ultimate degree, which means making her orgasm multiple times.

  I suck her clit into my mouth, varying the pressure from sucking and licking until she’s jolting in the bedsheets and panting.

  “Fuck,” she says.

  I want to see her eyes, but she’s keeping them shut. “Look at me while I lick you,” I command.

  Her eyes shoot open, and I watch as her face flushes to a deep red. The hue spreading down her neck and onto her exposed chest. My cock twitches at the sight of how much I affect her. She is stained as red as her ass cheeks were the other night.

  Alicia has taken control of me, even if she doesn’t realize it yet. I’m no longer thinking with a clear head—letting my urges get the better of me. I never lose control like this.

  I let one finger dip into her, making her gasp. Her lips part and she groans, staring at me with wide, innocent blue eyes. The fact I’m the first man to touch her in this way increases the intimacy between us.

  A dark part of me enjoys the fact she’s letting me be the one to pleasure her for the first time. I move my finger in and out of her, watching the way she reacts to each movement. When I find that perfect spot inside her, I know. Her muscles tighten around my finger. She groans deeply, letting her head rest back against the pillow.

  I flick my tongue against her clit, lapping at it. I drive her toward the edge of the cliff she’s dangling over. “I want you to come on my mouth, baby.”

  Her eyes widen, but she moans, letting go of her reservations. I notice her thigh quivering as I finger her tight pussy, hitting the spot inside of her repeatedly.

  “Oh my God, Rick,” she cries out, eyes clamping shut.

  “I want you to look at me as you come,” I growl.

  Her eyes flick open, and she meets my gaze, turning so fucking red. Her body shudders as the force of her orgasm slams into her. The pure pleasure in her eyes makes me dizzy with lust. I know my work isn’t over yet.

  She may have already climaxed once, but I need to make her come again. I want her to be so needy that she is begging me for my cock.

  I move to her restraints and unclip them from the headboard. “On your hands and knees.”

  Despite the trembling in her legs, she moves. I clip the restraints back in place and capture her lips with mine, kissing her deeply. When I part from her, she gazes up at me with a mix of lust and fear. “What are you going to do to me?”

  She is so fucking innocent and beautiful. “I will make you come again, princess.”

  She whimpers as I move behind her, slapping her ass cheek with a firm but erotic slap.. For a moment, I knead the sore skin and then spank her other cheek. This time she moans at the sensation, arching her back.

  I alternate between slapping and groping her skin until it’s painted a deep red that makes my balls ache for release. Then, I dip my tongue inside of her. She’s so fucking wet, I can hardly believe it.

  Her clit throbs against my tongue as I let two fingers slip inside of her. “Rick,” she moans my name, making me wild with need.

  I’m not sure my cock has ever been this hard before, as I leak onto the bed. My hands remain firmly fixed to her butt cheeks, kneading and groping as I feast on my beautiful virgin.

  This time I drag her toward orgasm quicker, learning what she likes the most. The spot deep inside of her being hit repeatedly as I lick and suck on her clit. The quivering in her thighs starts, and I know she is on edge.

  “Fuck, Rick,” she cries out, shuddering in my hands.

  “That’s it, princess, come for me.” I slap her ass, and she turns to jelly in my hands. The sounds she makes are like music to my ears as she comes undone. I lick every drop of her as she climaxes onto my mouth. I’m so desperate to fuck her, but my rule is to ensure a woman come three times at least before fucking her.

  “Rick, fuck me,” she moans.

  I freeze, conflicted between fulfilling her request and following my code.

  “Please, I need it.” She pulls against the restraints so hard I hear the wood creak.

  I slap her ass in a warning. “Stop resisting the restraints.”

  She whimpers and stills before me, as I move on the bed to sit in front of her. Her eyes are drawn to my cock and her lips part. “Maybe you can let me taste you?” she suggests, eyes dilated.

  The innocent, nervous girl who appeared to me at first is gone. Her inhibitions have been shattered, and she’s left needy and wanton. Exactly how I love my women to be.

  I undo the restraints from the bed and yank them, forcing her onto her back. “Keep your head off the bed,” I command.

  She does as I say, letting her head rest back over the side.

  “Open wide, princess.”

  Her lips part on my order, and I groan, moving my cock toward her. I let my dick rest an inch away from her lips, and she shifts without my position. The sensation of her tongue on my cock makes me forget her insubordination.

  “Suck me, Alicia, fuck,” I groan, letting my cock sink deeper into her mouth.

  She sucks on me, swallowing every leaking drop of cum as it spills into her hot, wet mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, and I groan. “That’s it, baby, suck my cock.”

  I watch her lips bobbing up and down my shaft. I want so badly to hold her face and fuck her throat. She’s a virgin, I have to keep reminding myself of that. She is entirely untouched and inexperienced.

  She gasps, pulling away from my cock. “Are you going to fuck my throat, sir?”

  I swallow hard, gazing down on the virgin who is turning into a fucking sex goddess in front of my eyes.

  My eyes narrow. “If you haven’t ever done anything with any other man, how do you know about that?”

  Her cheeks deepen even redder. “Porn,” she utters.

  I lick my lips, thinking about my horny little virgin watching submissive porn videos and playing with herself. “Damn. Open wide, baby.”

  I let my cock slide back into her mouth, forcing it a little way down her throat. She gags instantly, choking on the thickness of me. “Breathe through your nose and relax.” I know it’s easier said than done, deep throat is an art that only experienced women can master, but everyone has to start somewhere.

  She nods her head and opens her mouth again, inviting me inside. Her craving for my dominance only adds to the pure sexual chemistry pulsing between us. I go slowly, slipping the length into her throat. This time she accepts my cock without gagging, relaxing her throat like a natural.

  After four thrusts, she freezes again, gagging and salivating all over my hard length. It’s so fucking hot watching her. If she’s not careful, I will shoot my load down her throat.

  She whimpers as I pull my cock away from her, leaning down to capture her lips.

  “You can’t keep sucking me, baby, I’m going to come.”

  She moans against my mouth. “
Fuck me then.”

  I move back from her, searching her eyes. “Are you sure you want me to do it?”

  She nods her head. “Please, Rick.”

  Her begging is that last straw. I grab her by the hips and shift her into the center of the bed. “Do you want the restraints on or off?” This is her first time, and I want her to be as comfortable as possible.

  “Whatever you prefer.” She shrugs.

  I kiss her again, barely able to believe how perfect this girl is. She’s too fucking innocent and young for a middle-aged criminal like me, but my mind can’t register that right now. All I want is to be inside of her.

  My preference is to keep her tied up because I know it will heighten her pleasure. I grab her restraint and clip it to the bed, forcing her arms above her head. “Are you sure about this?” I ask once more, knowing this is a huge thing.

  She nods her head. “I’ve never been surer about anything before.”

  I groan, lining the head of my cock up with her dripping wet heat. She moans as I let it tease through her lips, rubbing against her clit. “Please fuck me,” she begs.

  My cock aches as I nudge at her entrance, sliding an inch inside of her. Her back arches off the bed, and she whimpers as I keep pushing into her slowly. The first man to stretch her open, claim her. She is so tight.

  I shouldn’t even be fucking near this girl. She’s my bargaining chip to ensure we don’t start a war. As I sink inside of my enemy’s daughter, I know I might make everything fucking worse, but I can’t find it in me to give a shit.

  She moans as I bottom out inside of her, as deep as I can go. I rest still inside of her, sucking her peaked nipples into my mouth.

  “Fuck,” she mutters.

  I let my cock ease out of her before sliding back in slowly and gently. “Am I hurting you?” I ask, feeling oddly protective over this woman.

  She shakes her head. “No, it feels so good.”

  I groan, capturing her lips and increasing the tempo. This is the first time I’ve been anywhere near a naked woman in months. The pressure of my position often makes it impossible to think about sex. I don’t have time.

  “Harder,” she moans.

  I grunt, letting myself go. My careful control escaping as I fuck her hard and rough. The way she seems to crave. Even though it is her first time, she is a natural submissive. I claw my fingers into her hips as I fuck her harder. The fact I’m the first man inside her drives me wild.

  The crazy need to claim her, forcing me to fuck her harder and faster with abandon. I can feel her vise-like pussy fluttering around my cock as she gets close to orgasm. The moment I stop, she groans. “Don’t stop, Rick.”

  I kiss her, silencing her pleas. This can’t be over that quick, and she’s already come twice. If I send her over the edge again so soon while we’re fucking, she’ll be exhausted.

  She pulls back from my lips. “Please, I need to come,” she moans.

  I shake my head, biting her bottom lip with my teeth in warning. “Not yet, princess. I’m not ready for this to stop.”

  She tilts her head to the side, groaning. “It doesn’t have to stop.”

  I grab her throat, squeezing gently. My cock pulsing deep inside of her. Her eyes are wide as I keep my hand around her throat. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I mutter, moving in and out of her again. “You are so fucking tight.”

  She moans and writhes beneath me, as I pick the pace up again. The reasoning over what is happening between us has eluded me. All that matters is the beauty beneath me. All that matters is making her mine.

  She’s so tight it feels like she’s pulling me into her, making sure I’ll never leave. Her breathing picks up, and her cheeks flush a deep pink as she teeters on the edge.

  “Come for me, princess,” I groan, pressing my lips to her forehead as I force myself to hold on until she’s climaxed.

  “Fuck,” she breathes, shuddering beneath me as she tips over the edge of bliss. Her eyes are wide as she gazes into mine. Pupils so far dilated with lust that she looks almost otherworldly. The pressure around my length is like a vise, gripping me so hard I can’t hold on a second longer.

  I explode deep inside of her, marking her with my seed. The first and only man to ever be inside of her—I’ll make sure of that. She’s panting and flushed a pretty pink beneath me.

  I pull her into my chest, forcing her to lie in my arms. Within seconds of her head hitting my chest, she’s fast asleep. Her chest rises and falls as she falls into slumber. It’s as I expected.

  She is a virgin, and I have just made her come three times, it is bound to take its toll on her. The overload of pleasure too much for her to handle.

  What the hell was I thinking?

  Her attempt to escape me set the flood gates free. It was only a matter of time until this happened, but I’d kept away from her in the hope it would stop the inevitable. After the last experience alone, it was clear my will power is zero around her.

  The fact her father hasn’t even responded to the photo we sent him is irritating me. He is keeping absolute radio silence, which means he is trying to play this cleverly.

  I’m no genius, but I’m sure taking his daughter’s virginity while she’s my captive will only aggravate relations. The insane thing is that there was nothing that could have stopped me. This pull between us is gravity and common sense defying.

  I glance down at the angel sleeping in my arms, wondering what the fuck I will do.

  Even now, my cock is hard against her thigh. All I want to do is spend all night fucking her, but she needs to rest. It took all of about a minute for her to fall asleep. She’s pure perfection. An angel in her own right.

  All I know is this is a problem. Whatever this is between us, will make the entire situation far more complicated. The thought of ever letting Alicia return to her father makes me hot with possessive rage.

  She’s my queen.

  10

  Alicia

  The chirping of birds wakes me. For a moment, I believe I’m back home in my bed. It’s only once my eyes flick open that I remember where I am.

  One glance to my left and my heart speeds up. Rick is still sleeping by my side with his arm lazily strewn over my stomach.

  The deep, dull ache reminds me of exactly what we did last night. “Fuck,” I mutter, holding my arm to my forehead

  Did I lose my mind last night?

  We’ve only known each other a few days. Most of the time he stayed away from me. I wanted him in a desperate and needy way.

  Maybe I was just being a horny virgin, or perhaps there’s something deeper about this connection between us. It’s insane that I let him claim my virginity, but I can’t bring myself to regret it. It felt right.

  He groans and pulls at me, gripping me tighter. I freeze, wondering if he is awake.

  “Good morning, princess,” he grumbles.

  “Morning,” I squeak, suddenly feeling vulnerable.

  He opens one dark eye and glances at me. “How did you sleep?”

  I lick my dry lips and shrug. “Okay,” I breathe.

  There’s a part of me that is embarrassed in front of the unbelievably hot man who took my virginity last night. He is the first guy I’ve met who hasn’t shied away from me because of who I am. It makes sense, considering he’s more dangerous than my father.

  He shifts in the bed next to me and grabs hold of my waist, pulling me against him. I tense in his arms as he holds me against his chest.

  How am I supposed to act?

  I don’t understand what this is or what is happening. All I know is that I’d love him to fuck me again and again, but I’m his captive. He snatched me from my father, and something tells me he didn’t intend to fuck me.

  He resisted this pull between us initially, keeping away from me.

  “What are you thinking?” he asks, pressing his lips to my forehead.

  It’s a tender gesture that doesn’t fit him at all. The dominant mob boss holding me close and kissing me.
Am I dreaming?

  “Nothing,” I mutter, letting my hand rest on his chiseled abs.

  He shifts and grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him. “Tell me.”

  I bite my bottom lip. “I can’t believe we had sex…” Heat pulses through my cheeks.

  “Do you regret it?” he asks, eyes flooding with hurt for a moment. I never thought I’d see that look in his eyes.

  I shake my head. “No, but it’s a little crazy.”

  He smiles, kissing my lips. “I know. It was impossible to stay away from you.”

  A fluttering of butterflies beat around in my stomach, making me feel warm and fuzzy. My heart races faster in my chest at Rick’s words. “Why?”

  He shrugs. “God knows, the moment I saw you, I knew I had to have you.” His eyes narrow. “It’s a little problematic, considering I no longer have any intention of giving you back to your dad.”

  My heart skips a beat. “Ever?”

  He shakes his head, eyes darkening. “Ever.”

  I swallow hard as he captures my lips, kissing me passionately. Before I know it, I’m moaning and writhing in a hot mess beneath him. He sinks his teeth into my collarbone, making me cry out as it floods me with a tantalizing mix of pain and pleasure. He is being rougher with me and his eyes are wild. Obviously, he was being careful with me last night because it was my first time.

  A knock at the door startles me, and he glances over his shoulder. Finally, he jumps off of me and presses a finger to his lips.

  Holding the covers close, I watch him as he walks to the door, opening it a crack. “What do you want?” he growls. The sound of his voice sends shivers down my spine.

  “That’s not a nice way to speak to your younger brother, is it?”

  “Piss off, Leo,” Rick growls.

  I hear a chuckle from behind the door. His younger brother is Leo Romano. “Calm down. I’ve been given news that we’ve had a response from Nick Juliano, and it’s not good.”

  I freeze, hearing my dad’s name. It brings me back to reality after I’d fallen into a daydream with my dad’s enemy. Rick is teetering on the edge of a war with my dad for fuck’s sake, and I slept with him.