My Irish Mafia King Read Online Flora Ferrari

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
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“I love how your body shudders,” I groan. “Every time you twitch, your thick… ah, fuck… tits shake… for me…”

It’s difficult to speak as I thrust deeper. I look down so that I can watch myself slide into her, more and more of me disappearing into her perfect body. Her walls clutch onto me, the passionate fire of her lust telling me she never wants to let go. We belong together.

She slides her hands to my chest, sinking her nails into my pecs, staring up with wide eyes. “It feels so freaking good,” she moans. “I want you… all of you…”

I fall against her, kissing her on the neck as I slide all the way in. She moans in my ear, her breath warm, but mostly, all I can feel is her tightness clasping with boiling pressure around my base, squeezing, caressing the seed from my length.

Gliding out of her slowly, I sink my teeth against her neck as gently as I can. She rakes her fingernails down my back, her hips twitching as if she’s begging me to go harder.

My next thrust makes the bed squeak, and she gasps, tugging on my back.

“Yes, yes,” she moans.

The mafia king in me, the beast inside, the demon I’ve tried to fight all my damn life. It bursts out when I hear her say that. I glide in even harder, savoring the feel of her heat, and then we writhe together. We become one being, melting into each other, consuming each other.

“I need to watch… your tits… shake for…”

“For you,” she moans as I plant my fists on the mattress and lean up.

“Fuck, Lucy,” I roar in shock and desire when she moves her hands to her plump breasts, pushing them together, sinking her touch into her beautiful flesh.

“You like… that?”

“Yes, yes,” I snarl. “Fuck, fuck.”

I slip out of her and then slide in even faster, pushing my steel deep into her tightness, then sliding out until her opening kisses my very tip, then pushing in again. Every inch of my length aches and burns. I almost lose it when her eyelids flutter and she gets somehow tighter.

“You’re close,” I growl.

It’s not a question, but she nods eagerly, pleasure coursing across her face, captivating every inch of her. Her hands fall to her sides as I watch the best show any man could ever have. My lucky charm opens her mouth, letting out songlike sighs of release.

I look down at myself, groaning when I see thick whiteness coating my length, her release smoothing up to her folds and spreading over her as I drive into her again and again.

“I’m going to fucking lose it,” I confess.

“I want you to.” She gasps. “Anything – you want.”

“Anything?”

She bites her lip, nodding, a glint of danger in her eyes. “Anything.”

I slide out, then grab her hips. “I need to see your ass when I come. I need to see your thickness. And look over your shoulder. I want those honey-colored eyes watching me when I explode inside you.”

I flip her over, and she climbs to all fours, looking at me with her gorgeous red hair falling wildly across her back. Her ass is round and thick and more tempting than I can even process. Her eyes fix on me as I bring myself to her, then drive in.

“Fuuuuuuck,” I growl as I slide into her body, all the way to my base, her globes flattening against my abs.

I stare down at her gorgeous body, then slip out, then slide in, and then it’s like I’m hypnotized. I glide in and out of her body harder and faster, her ass bouncing, her moans driving me closer and closer…

“Come inside me,” she moans.

“Lu-Lucy,” I gasp.

“Do it,” she goes on. “I want to feel it. I want to feel yuh-you…”

“Ahhhhhh.”

I collapse against her, my torso flat against her back, reaching around so I can massage her breasts as I empty myself inside of her. Wave after wave of hot seed explodes out of me, every inch of me burning, my length sizzling most of all as pleasure bursts from me.

I bite onto her shoulder as my release fades, then stay like that as my manhood finally wilts. She falls onto the bed, rolling over. I pull her to me so we lie face to face.

She smiles, lighting up the room. My life, my heart. “That was freaking… everything,” she whispers.

“I know what you mean. It was everything I dreamed it’d be, too. Hell, I’m getting hard again already.”

She laughs, sounding intoxicated by what we just did. “Easy, tiger. I think I need some time. You felt so big… but I couldn’t believe how good it felt after a minute.”

“I was worried I was going too hard at first, but then I felt your hips twitching and your body pulsing for me.”


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