Page 30 of Mafia’s Angel

“That’s good to know.”

“Wait, why?” She lifted her head to look at him.

“I now know of one way I can torment you.”

“Don’t you dare.”

He chuckled and lowered his head. Her head fell back as he sank his teeth into her hipbone, just enough to have her feel it but never to hurt her. He was distracting her as he separated her legs and slipped between them.

By the time she noticed, she was already spread wide, andhis tongue was sliding through her pussy lips to press on her clit.

She screamed and hit him on the shoulder several times. He didn’t know if it was to make him stop or keep going.

“Oh, my God.”

He used his fingers to separate her enough to see her hard little clit and how her cream slid out of her cunt. Her scent was sweet and smelled like vanilla. He loved anything sweet, so he would become addicted to her very quickly.

“Fuck, baby. You are so fucking perfect.” He ate at her for a minute and was having problems getting her to stay still, and he needed to stretch her before he even attempted to fuck her.

“Let’s see how you take a finger,” he said.

Oh, damn, she was so fucking tight. Too fucking tight that he knew he would have problems getting his cock inside of her without some discomfort, and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.

He worked her for several minutes, adding a finger until she took three without stiffening up. His lips stayed on her clit at the same time, so by the time he thought she was ready, she was going wild and begging him.

Duncan knew the next few minutes would be the hardest for her. He’d do the best he could to be gentle, but he wasn’t going to stop until he had her.

Chapter Fifteen

Angelica couldn’t seem to catch her breath or keep a single thought in her head. Duncan was touching her in a way that controlled her whole body. Although she should probably be afraid, she knew he’d never intentionally hurt her.

“Please, Duncan. I need you to take the ache away.”

“I will, Angel. I just want to make sure you’re ready.”

“I am.”

He pulled his fingers out of her and slid up until he could kiss her passionately. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her hips pressed against the ridge of his cock.

“Ahhh,” she cried out when he pressed it against her swollen needy clit.

“Easy.” He moved his hips, and then she felt the head of his cock start to push into her. So far, it wasn’t bad, so she relaxed and ran her hands up and down his back.

He stopped, and before she could ask why, he tore through her hymen. She screamed and hit his shoulders. “Stop, Duncan. It hurts.”

“I know, baby. But it will go away. Just relax for a moment. It will never hurt like that again, Angel. The hardest part is over. Remember what your mother said.”

She exhaled and tried to relax, but the throbbing inside of her was taking forever to dissipate.

“Here, Angel. Let’s try this.” He pulled out before he shifted back into her a bit at a time.

She stiffened, expecting pain but then relaxed when it only felt like he was stretching her.

“See, you’re fine. Let me work the rest of my cock into you.”

“And it won’t hurt?” she asked.

“No. The pain is over.”