Take Me A Dark Billionaire Mafia Romance - Faith Summers Page 0,56

stops feasting on my pussy to watch me. The smile on his face, a tell that he enjoys doing this to me.

We’ve been in his room for hours and God knows what time it is. he’s already had me three times since I met him this evening, this will be another and I don’t think he has plans to stop there.

The thing about it though is I’ll keep going until he stops.

He runs his finger over my clit and presses hard on the nub making my body jolt from the spark of wild pleasure that courses through me.

“Oh my God!” I moan. He does it again but pressing harder this time.

“Don’t come until I tell you to,” he says, and I glare back at him in disbelief.

“What? I can’t…” My voice trails off because I can barely talk.

“I mean it. Don’t come until I say.” Another chuckle rumbles deep in the walls of his chest and he slides off the bed. I watch him walk into the closet and he returns with a velvet pouch. I try to figure out what he has inside there, but I can’t.

He takes out a glove. It’s a glove, a thick one and there’s only one hand.

“What is that?” I ask.

“I think I’m going to make you feel it first, then you’ll know what it is.”

What is this man going to do to me?

He sets the glove on his hand and comes back to me. Wiggling the fingers of the gloved hand starts up a buzzing sound. No… not buzzing. Vibrating.

Before I can process my next though Christian places his whole hand back to my pussy and the vibrations from his hand ripple through my body. and Oh. My. Fucking. God.

I feel like I’m on fire and like I’m exploding at the same time.

Holy shit, I arch into the bed, curving with the flow of pleasure. I cry out the ecstasy that races over my skin, burning me up from the inside out. He moves his hand over my pussy. From the start of my mound, over my pussy lips and then pushing inside my passage.

I move against the chains wanting to come desperately.

“It’s too much,” I say, but he answers by pushing one finger inside my core. That’s when my brain checks out completely and I feel like I’m flying.

I’ve never tried drugs, but I think this is how it would feel to be high.

I manage to rasp out a shaky breath against the convulsive waves that shake my body. On that breath I scream to Christian’s satisfaction.

“Please…” I beg and he lowers to plans a kiss on my stomach.

“Come, come angel. Come for me,” he says in a playful voice.

My body set to follow his command obeys and I come. I come so hard I shudder from the raw pleasure. First it feels like too much then I can’t get enough of the sweet luxuriating sensation that flows through my being.

I’m breathing so hard I can’t catch my breath and still I want more. I watch him take hold of his cock and rub up and down his length. The sight makes my mouth water and I want him all over again.

I don’t have to wait. He positions himself so he can line up his cock with my entrance and plunges into me.

He starts with a slow steady pump, but I notice he’s still wearing the glove.

“Pleasure, Lilly. Feel it,” he says and with that he presses his vibrating palm on my mound and strokes over the area, slowly.

Slow and with purpose, rekindling the fire that just scorched me clean. The combination of his hand and his cock inside me sends me right over the edge of sanity, and reality. I just go right over, and I can’t stop myself from falling. I fall into a blissful pleasure. As I do my walls tighten around his shaft and he starts driving into me. The slow steady pumps no longer exist. He grabs me with both hands and although I can feel the rippling vibrations of the glove, what I feel is him. His ruthless cock driving into me hard and fast.

We both come, surrendering to the primitive lure of temptation at its finest, losing control.

I feel so drained out after I’m only vaguely aware that he’s taken the chains off me. He caresses my cheek and I smile at him.

“Sleep baby,” he says.

“I don’t want to.”

“You need to,” he smiles.

I close my eyes. It feels like it was just that second but