The Mafia And His Angel: Part 1 (Tainted Hearts #1)

Alessio chuckled as I felt him push his knee forward, parting my legs more so that his hand had access to move freely between my thighs.

He slowly moved aside my black panties and located my throbbing clit.

“Uh,” I gasped as he flicked his thumb over it. Moaning loud, I thrashed against him.

What’s happening?

My body tightened hard and I felt my muscles start to cramp. The sensation was intoxicating. He filled my senses.

I started to shake uncontrollably. The muscles in my legs spasmed as Alessio continued to rub his thumb over me.

He pressed his thumb against my bundle of nerves and I jerked, letting out a sharp cry.

“Alessio…”

He glanced up and stared into my eyes for a few seconds. My skin prickled and it was sensitive. I was taut as a bowstring and my body was shaking with a mixture of pain and intense pleasure.

I couldn’t describe it. I didn’t know what it was. It was something I had never felt before.

My senses were overwhelmed and my vision blurred as Alessio continued his slow, torturous ministration on my body.

“What’s happening to me?” I whispered, my voice bewildered.

Alessio’s eyes widened and he sucked in a surprised breath.

Then slowly, the corners of his lips lifted upward. He grinned at me wickedly before answering.

“You are about to have your first orgasm, kitten,” he said in a husky voice. “Trust me. Just let go. Don’t fight it. It will be the most wonderful thing you have ever felt.”

I shook my head and tried to move away but Alessio quickly wrapped his arm around my waist, refusing to let me go.

Still keeping his eyes on me, he rubbed his thumb over my clit once before slowly pushing inside. I tensed around him and then moaned, my eyes slowly closing in pleasure.

“Keep your eyes on me,” he ordered, his voice rough and harsh. My eyes quickly snapped open and I stared at him.

I clamped down on his finger as he slid inside me. He eased in deeper, plunging through my tight walls.

It was all too much. Every movement heightened the sensation and I twitched uncontrollably. My hips bucked upward when he moved his finger deep and hard inside of me.

I let out another moan as my hand tightened around his neck, as if begging for more.

My body was hyperaware of Alessio’s every touch. I felt desperate. Edgy. My skin felt tight and my body was on fire.

“Oh God,” I panted, and Alessio chuckled low at my reaction.

I started to feel dizzy and my head fell back against the wall. I couldn’t take it.

It was too much.

When Alessio pushed deeper inside of me, I came around his fingers. My screams resonated through the wall of the room as I came, my first orgasm hitting me so hard that my vision blurred and black dots appeared in front of my eyes.

Alessio pulled away and my body swayed as I tried to focus on him. But I couldn’t. I was floating, my body so light. All sounds were muted around me and I was numb.

He brought his hand to his lips and licked it clean.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he murmured in that husky voice that I was beginning to hate.

And then I fainted.

***

Alessio



As I licked her come off my fingers, I saw her swaying unsteadily on her feet.

Poor kitten didn’t even know.

She was mine now.

That orgasm she just had—well, it had marked her fate.

MINE, my head screamed. And I couldn’t wait to take what was mine. I couldn’t wait until I was fucking her tight pussy. Until she was twitching and moaning underneath me. I couldn’t wait until I was making her scream with both pleasure and pain.

My hard cock begged me to do it. Now. Take her. Use her. Fuck her.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” I murmured.

As soon as I said the words, her body tilted forward and her eyes rolled upward.

“Fuck,” I hissed, quickly moving forward and catching her in my arms.

Ayla laid limply in my arms. With her eyes closed, she looked so at peace. Serene. Happy. I felt my heart stutter as I stared at her.

So beautiful, a fleeting thought passed through my mind. But I quickly shook my head, trying to get rid of my stupid thoughts.

Wrapping an arm behind her knees and the other around her back, I pulled her up to my chest and walked to the bed. Gently placing her down, I fixed her bra and then pulled the covers over her body.

I sat down on the bed and stared at her. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. For a week I tried to stay away. It was the hardest fucking thing I have ever done, when all I wanted to do was fuck her.

But I kept myself away, giving her time to settle, watching her, waiting for the right opportunity. As soon as one week hit its mark, I was there, waiting for her.

Ayla now knew what I wanted. She tried to refuse, but I saw her as clearly as day. She wanted me. There was no denying it.

When I heard her first moan, I knew this was it. There was no going back.

I always got what I wanted, and I wanted her. Nothing and no one was going to stop me from getting what I wanted.

The first orgasm was mine. It belonged to me and I took it. Now, there was no turning back. Claim her, my mind screamed. Take her.

I didn’t even have to put too much effort in it. One flick of my thumb, she’d been coming.

That little orgasm, that was nothing.

As I stared at her sleeping face, I felt myself smile.

Oh, kitten, when you wake up, I’m going to show you the real thing.





Chapter 9




Ayla



My eyes slowly opened. My vision was still hazy from sleep and I closed my eyes again. Turning to my side, I burrowed deeper under the soft covers.

“Hmm…” I groaned when my aching muscles protested.

I needed a break from working.

My bed moved, and knowing it was not from me, my eyes snapped open and I came face to face with Alessio.

He was sitting on the bed, but leaning forward until his face was close to mine.

“Good morning,” he said.

My eyes widened and I let out a scream. As I tried to scramble off the bed, the covers twisted around me in my haste and I ended up on the floor in a heap.

I stared up at him, my chest heaving. I was sure I looked frightened, while he seemed ready to pounce.

My head spun as the memories of the night before came crashing into my mind like never ending wild waves.

“Oh my God,” I whispered, trying to untangle myself from the covers. When I was finally free, I stood up and took several steps away, trying to keep a safe distance between us.

“How could you?” I asked.

Alessio stood up and made an act of fixing his suit. He took his time, as if he was doing it on purpose to get me riled up and extend the suspense.

When he was done, he leveled me with a blank stare. “What do you mean?”

“You…” I stuttered as I tried to find words.

He gave you an orgasm, a voice said in my mind.

Against my wishes, I screamed back, horrified by the thought.

“I what?” His voice broke through my thoughts. I looked up to see him moving toward me, his steps purposeful.

“You…” His body was so close to mine that his heat enveloped me.

“What is it?” Alessio asked as he bent down slightly so we were eye level.

I swallowed but didn’t answer.

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