Series: The Rossi Crime Family Series by J.L. Beck
Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Without any hesitation she wraps her fingers around my swollen dick. A hiss escapes my lips, from the contact of her hand on my skin. She starts stroking me right away, up and down, up and down. I groan out in pleasure and she smiles at me, adding a little pressure. She’s working me over so well that I have to force my hands to stay behind my head. I want to fucking touch, everywhere.
Using her other hand, she stacks it on top of the other to cover more of my length.
I up at her through hooded eyes and watch her stroke me. Her cheeks and neck are flush and her eyes are filled with lust. She wasn’t lying. There’s no fucking doubt about it...she wants this, she wants me and that excites me. It makes me want things I have no business wanting.
It makes me want her even more.
“Faster kitten,” I order, and she does, her hands start moving faster, well she squeezes me more roughly then she had been before, and I’ll bet if I slipped a hand down between her thighs I’d find her soaked with need, ready for every inch of my cock.
Thinking about her tightness and how fucking good it would feel to be inside of her is what drives me over the edge. I knew I wouldn't last long but fuck I feel like a teenager again. She only stroked me for a few minutes and the tingling in my spine turned into an explosion of pleasure raging throughout my body. I squeeze my eyes shut and throw my head back against the headboard. She keeps stroking me through my orgams and I feel my warm think come shoot out and onto my stomach.
“Fuck…” I huff, my chest rising and falling like I just sprinted the fucking mile.
When I open my eyes again, she is still kneeling beside me with her hands in her lap and an actual smile on her face. Not a forced or fake one...no this is a genuine smile and I don’t fucking get it. How can she be so happy about doing something as mundane as beating me off?
I get up from the bed, and clean myself off, pulling my boxers up in the process, when I come back to the bed, I rest my back against the headboard. She moves up towards me and leans in as if she wants to kiss me but is not sure if it’s okay to do. She should know by now how much I want her lips on mine. Grabbing onto her, I pull her close. Our lip crash together and she snakes her arms around my neck pulling me in even closer until there is no space between us at all.
She’s so perfect, and everything I can never have. I kiss her gently, like she’s going to break if I don’t and then I hold her in my arms. She starts to doze off, and I relish in the comfort of actually being able to hold her in my arms. I’ve held her in my arms before, but never after something so domestic.
My eyes start to flutter closed and I’m about to go to sleep when a loud knocking on my door has both of us on high alert. Immediately Violet’s body starts shaking in my hold. Her eyes are wild with fear and all I want to do is tell her that everything is going to be fine but even I know that’d be giving her a false sense of hope.
“Just a second.” I yell to whoever is on the other side of the door. Violet looks at me as if I can save her but I’m sure she knows better by now.
“Hide in there.” I whisper, pointing towards the small closet to the right of the room. She gets up scurrying across the floor, her legs shake showing her fear. I get up as well, and pull on a pair of flannel pjs. I wait until she’s hidden inside the closet and the doors closed before I walk to the front door. I undo the locks, and grip onto the knob and suck in a deep breath. I make sure all emotions are void from my face before I twist the knob and pull the door open.
“Ivan,” Yulie greets me, a sinister smile on his lips. Of course he walks into my apartment without seeking permission, and I have no choice but to step aside and let him come in, that’s just how this world works. I shouldn’t have anything hide, and I don’t minus the tiny woman hiding in my bedroom closet. I grind my teeth together, as I clench my jaw to stop myself from saying something that will definitely get me in fucking trouble.
I wouldn't be surprised if I end up breaking a tooth tonight.