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Chapters (26)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright
  3. Contents
  4. When I gave myself to the mafia…
  5. One
  6. Two
  7. Three
  8. Four
  9. Five
  10. Six
  11. Seven
  12. Eight
  13. Nine
  14. Ten
  15. Eleven
  16. Twelve
  17. Thirteen
  18. Fourteen
  19. Fifteen
  20. Sixteen
  21. Seventeen
  22. Eighteen
  23. Nineteen
  24. Twenty
  25. Twenty-One
  26. Kaye’s Newsletter

“Yummy,” she said, her cheek pressed against my hard cock. “I love the way you smell. I love the way you taste.”

She pulled away, licked the length of my cock, then circled my sac with her tongue.

Sucked me into her mouth, her tongue laving at my wrinkled skin.

At the same time, she worked me with her hand, spreading my precum on my shaft until I was slick, ready for her.

“You like to tease?” I said.

I gripped her hair tight, held her still as I pulled my sac from her mouth and replaced it with my cock.

Kept my hold tight as I thrust inside her mouth, not giving her any time to prepare.

My balls tightened as she gagged, but I pulled away before I lost it.

I stood her up and got her out of her pants.

Then I bent her over the arm of the couch, her brown, dimpled ass there like an offering.

“Open,” I said.

She spread, and I almost came at the sight of her glistening folds.

I wanted to dive in, and she wanted me to as well, but I didn’t.

Not yet.

Instead, I kneeled and then licked her slit, teasing her like she had teased me.

I circled her opening with my tongue but didn’t enter her.

Felt her flutter, heard her impatient huff.

Smiled when she moaned, “Elias.”

“I love the way you smell too. The way you taste,” I said.

Then I pushed my tongue in, lapping up her cream, loving how she responded to me.

Knowing I would never, ever have something more delicious.

“Elias,” she said on a high, breathy voice.

“What?” I said, stopping long enough to speak before I thrust my tongue back into her.

At the same time, I pressed my thumb against her tight back opening.

I hadn’t fucked her there yet, but I would soon enough.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy and breached her back opening at the same time. The low moan that came out of her throat made my cock jerk.

“What do you want, Kayla?” I whispered.

She groaned in frustration, but I didn’t give in.

I loved hearing her tell me what she wanted.

Thrilled every time she said what she wanted was me.

“I want you to fuck me, Elias,” she finally said.

I stood up, then gave her a sharp smack on her ass.

“All you have to do is ask,” I said.

Not a second passed before I gripped her hips and then pulled her back to me as I thrust.

“Fuck,” I said.

I never got over the amazing shock of entering her.

She was so tight, so wet, so perfect.

And she was mine.

She was also impatient.

“Fuck me, Elias,” she said.

I chuckled low but then started thrusting into her until her thighs were slick with her cream.

Her body trembling with her climax.