Mob Princess

Chapter Nineteen

Alice

His touch was feather light as he laid me back down on the bed, we had only departed a few hours before. Someone had been in and tidied when we were out getting married and the place was spotless.

My hastily discarded clothes were folded neatly next to an envelope I had spotted with my name on it. My plane ticket home.

Not that I could think of home when I was in nothing but underwear with Luca Moretti on top of me, kissing me in that searing but sweet way he had seemed to master.

“How did you get this?” His fingers traced a small scar on my knee.

I blushed, I wanted to have exciting story for all of my scars, but the truth was most were either childhood mishaps or drunken college mishaps. The scar on my knee came under the latter category.

“I slipped my first year in college. Nothing exciting”

His fingers trailed up, sliding over my panties but not slowing and my breath caught in my throat. I needed him to touch me so bad it was like a fire burning inside of me. I needed release before I exploded.

“And this one” He pressed his lips to my shoulder.

“Luca what are you doing?”

“I’m getting to know every inch of my wifes body” His lips were moving again, and I threw my head back as he lingered on the pulse in my neck.

That was better.

“Every scar, every freckle and every spot that makes your squirm and clench your thighs together” He chuckled.

Was I really that easy to read? I unclenched my thighs as he laughed against my skin. His breath hot.

“Like here, you like me kissing you, here don’t you?” There was a roughness to his voice now. A need.

“I like every place you have kissed so far Luca” but I needed more.

“Good” His mouth trailed a line of fire over the mounds of my breasts. I wasn’t exactly gifted in the boob department, but Luca didn’t seem to mind as he flicked his tongue over one taint peak.

He seemed to worship them. Something no other man had ever done.

“Oh god” The moan escaped my lips as he sucked my n****e into his mouth sharply, his teeth grazing.  “Oh god Luca”

He growled, the sound animalistic as he went between my breasts and I could feel the dampness of my panties as the sensations overwhelmed me.

“My god you have the most amazing t**s” He was pushing the thong down my legs, hands as busy as his mouth. I will never get tired of sucking on them and watching your face as I do”

“Luca, I want you inside of me” My voice was quiet. I had never asked another man quite so desperately.

What was it about Luca Moretti that made me act so unlike myself.

“Baby if I get straight to that, then I’m going to pound you until you pass out. Let me make this good for you” The pad of his fingers pressed against me and my hips rose off the bed to meet him.

“Please Luca” the words were rushed, jumbled. I needed him to do something. Anything that would ease the tension inside of me.

“Please what?” There was a glint of cruelty in his eyes, there and then gone in a second. “Tell me what you want me to do”

“Move your hand, make me come”

“Then show me” He captured my hand in his, placing his hand firmly over as he pressed them firmly between my legs.

“Luca, no” I fought to get my hand back.

“Show me how you get yourself off Alice” His breathing was coming in great gasps as he began to move my hand. “You have touched yourself, before haven’t you?”

Of course, I had, but doing it in front of another person seemed wrong somehow.

“Show me Alice” He was sitting back now, his eyes hooded as I tentatively rubbed a slow circle over the little bundle of nerves that he had been touching and was rewarded when he moaned low in his throat. 

“My god that’s hot” The bed was moving, and I didn’t need to look to know he had his d**k in his hand.  “Put a finger inside of yourself” The sweet Luca was gone; this man knew exactly what he wanted to see and expected to be obeyed and my hand moved on its own. I slipped my middle finger between my lips.

“f**k this” His voice was roar as he tore my hand away and for a second anger swept his face.

What the hell? He had asked me to do that and now he was angry.

“I am jealous of your hand” He chuckled as his screwed a finger into my tightness. “f**k you are so tight”

“Luca please”

He ignored my weak protests completely, forcing another finger and f*****g me roughly with them until my legs began to shake uncontrollably.

“Come for me Princess”

When had he started calling me princess? I couldn’t remember.

“Your so f*****g wet I can’t wait to bury myself inside of you”

“Please Luca” My voice was rising with every thrust of his hand. “Please I’m going to…”

I didn’t even get to finish, one second his fingers were inside of me and the next he was there. The tip of him nudging at my entrance.

I had had him in my hand and mouth, but nothing could prepare me for the feel of him as he pressed himself into my body. The sting of being stretched so wide it was almost painful.

“Relax baby relax” He edged in a little further, the strain of going slow written all over his face.

And I tried, but the truth was I didn’t enjoy s*x. Casey was right. I was a fool to think because Luca rocked my world in all other ways that it would be different.

Tears pricked behind my eyes.

“Alice look at me” His fingers were on my cheek, brushing away the tears I hadn’t even realized had already fallen.  Our eyes locked.  “Am I hurting you?” He was moving now, slowly carefully.

“No” I shook my head. Why was I spoiling this. Why didn’t my stupid body work the same way as other peoples.

“Trust me to make this good for you Alice please, just relax” He shifted positions, swinging my legs over his shoulders. His eyes never leaving mine as he began to move faster now. His movement pushed him into me even deeper, rubbing against something inside of me that made me catch my breath.

I sucked in a deep shaky breath and watched as a slow smile spread across his face. “There it is”

I had a moment to wonder what the hell he was on about and then it dawned on me.

He had found my G spot.

Found it without even really trying. He had done what the two other men before him had failed to do.

“Come for me baby” His hips jerked, his movement more forceful and my body came apart instantly.

I threw my head back and screamed. Hoping the walls were soundproof otherwise people would think I was being murdered as the screams kept tumbling out of my mouth. One after another.

“Fanculo” He drove himself inside me with a frenzy, as my walls clenched about him.

What would it be like between us in a few days, a few weeks even a few months if he could have this effect on my body so soon?

My eye lids fluttered shut.

“Oh no you don’t wife, I haven’t even begun to show you what I can do” 

Sleepily my eyes opened. How did women manage to have more than one of those without a nap in-between?  I was so relaxed, my body felt like it was made of rubber.

Then he started moving again. “I’m not letting you sleep until I’m done with you” His voice was raw as his hips slapped against mine.

That was fine with me.

Chapter Twenty