Mafia Desire (Erotica)

Skye was wearing her usual wicked grin, Helen was still smiling happily at the promise of their next night together, but the Burkettes looked… conflicted. Carl’s expression was unreadable but Larissa’s… she worried him.

“Sure. Have a good night!” he said to the others as he yielded to the tug of Fiona’s hand.

When they were making their way up the stairs towards Fiona’s room to get her suitcase he stopped her on the landing and she turned to look up at him in question.

“What did you tell Carl and Larissa? They were looking at me strangely. I thought Carl might even take a swing at me!”

Fiona pressed herself against Kyle’s chest as she looked up at him with her big blue eyes. “Pay no mind to Carl. He’s just a little confused about your intentions towards the ladies on the trip. Not to worry, Skye and I set him straight.”

Kyle frowned. “He doesn’t think I want to have sex with his wife, does he?”

“No! Well, not after we explained that to him,” Fiona explained.

“Dammit! What happened to being discreet?” he growled.

Fiona pouted up at him as she subtly rubbed her tits up and down against him. “Skye started it! She told me Helen wanted you. So, I told her that you were mine tonight as we’re sharing your upgraded room. Carl and Larissa overheard us.”

“Skye,” he muttered. That girl was a human wrecking ball. He locked eyes with the blond. “Her being loose lipped doesn’t mean you have to be!”

“Oh Kyle, there’s nothing loose about my lips,” she purred as her hands slid down to his ass to pull him against her. She sighed happily feeling the beginnings of his erection press against her mound. He felt so big! Compared to Alfred, at least.

Kyle was having difficulty maintaining his annoyance with this sexy woman’s body touching him in all the right ways and places. His fingers were suddenly in her hair and his mouth was on hers as he kissed her deeply. He felt her tremble against him and his kiss became more demanding.

“Ahem.”

Kyle blinked in confusion as he pulled back from Fiona’s mouth. He’d heard something.

Fiona’s mind was whirling as she stared at Kyle’s lips. Alfred had never kissed her like that and she wanted more. Why had he stopped?

Skye and Helen passed them on the landing, both of them grinning happily at the couple.

Kyle’s face burned as he took Fiona’s hands from his ass. He pulled her after him, up the stairs and in the opposite direction the Livingstons had gone. They stopped before the door to Fiona’s room and the blonde fumbled with the key to get it open. They didn’t spend much time in the room as she only had to get her suitcase and any items she’d unpacked.

Suitcase in hand Kyle led Fiona up one more floor to the grand suite. They went inside and Fiona gasped in delight.

“Oh my god! This is lovely!” she said moving into the room to take in the huge four poster bed, the beautiful antique furniture, the large windows and luxurious coverings, and the view from the window.

Kyle moved up behind her and pressed himself against her. She cooed in bliss as he wrapped his arms around her. His left went under her tits and he squeezed her breast in his palm, gently tugging on her nipple. His right arm slid down her stomach, slipped under the hem of her tight dress and cupped her pussy.

“Oh FUCK! Kyle!” she squealed as he pulled her back against the ridge of his cock which pressed between her ass cheeks. She was on tip toes as he held her against his body. His fingers stroked across her sodden panties as she moaned and squirmed.

“Wait! Wait! Wait! You’re going to make me cum too soon!”

“I’m going to make you cum many times tonight,” he rumbled in her ear and she sucked in a breath as his clever finger’s dual assault on her nipple and pussy took her through the first orgasm.

She barely registered her feet leaving the floor as he carried her to the bed. When she dropped face first onto the soft surface she squeaked in surprise. Feeling his hands pulling her panties roughly down her legs made her head spin. She felt the zipper on her dress drop next, followed by the release of her bra strap. When his hands left her body she looked over her shoulder to see Kyle stripping off his shirt and she ogled the hard muscles of his torso. He wasn’t big or bulky but there was no soft pudginess or looseness like Alfred had.

Down went his pants and underwear and her eyes widened to see his hard cock bounce upwards and slap the tight muscles of his stomach. Fuck! He was so much larger than her husband!

Fiona scrambled to her knees on the bed and pushed her dress down her body until she was naked before him. She looked up to his eyes and saw his desire for her. A tremor ran through her as he reached for her. She knee-walked to the edge of the bed and he took her head between his hands, his fingers sinking into her hair as he kissed her passionately. She felt her mind swept away by the sensations of her naked skin on his, the heat of his cock pressing against her stomach, the sensual caress of his lips on hers and the tease of his tongue stroking her lips. Her need for him grew to a fevered pitch and she began to make mewling noises as her hands moved over his back and down to his ass.

She felt his cock throb in response against her and moaned in need. She pushed back from the kiss.

“Oh god, Kyle! I need you inside me!”

Kyle’s eyes flared with lust then he paused. “I didn’t bring a condom.”

“I’m on the pill. Please, I need you.” she begged.

He felt himself getting harder from her words and the feel of her fingers sliding over his hot skin. “Are we going to need lube?” Kyle asked and Fiona leapt from the bed to dash over to her suitcase to get a tube of the slippery stuff. She rushed back and Kyle’s eyes widened as he watched her large, round tits bouncing as she moved. He grabbed her and pulled her down onto the bed to cover her body with his. She clutched at him and cried out as his cock ground against her mound and rubbed across her clit.

He kissed her deeply then began to move his kisses down her neck to caress the tingling flesh of her tits. He sucked, nibbled, and teased her nipples until she was thrashing under him. Then he moved his kisses downwards again.

When he finally reached her pussy he spun on the bed to move his cock above her face. She immediately sucked him into her mouth and stroked his hard cock with her active tongue. He moaned against her pussy and her hips rose off of the bed as she squealed with her mouth full of cock.

Fiona took him down to the base and he felt her throat swallowing the head. He thrashed her stiff clit with his tongue as he teased her rosebud with a slick fingertip.

Her body was rocking with tremors and he was surprised at how wet she’d become. He pulled his cock from her mouth and turned himself on the bed once more. He looked down at her flushed face with her dreamy eyes and swollen lips. He kissed her hard and she clung to him as he lowered his cock to press the fat head against her wet opening. Her eyes flew open as he pushed himself just inside.

She pulled back from his kiss as her mouth dropped open.

Then she got loud.

“FUCK! OH MY GOD, YES! FUCK ME!”

He glanced at her to see if she was just overacting as she was so loud but her bliss seemed genuine. Her trembling was certainly an honest reaction.

He eased his cock inside her with slow strokes in and out, gradually pushing himself deep inside until he rested his hips against hers. For good measure, he rocked from side to side to stimulate her clit.

“OH!! YES! FUCK! OH FUCK! SO FUCKING BIG! SHIT! YOU’RE SO DEEP!” she howled as he began to do slow withdrawals and fast forceful thrusts to slap their bodies together.

“AAAAHHH! UHHH! FFFUUUHHH! KYLE! FUUUCK! FFFUUUCCCKKK!!” Fiona screamed as she clung to his ass, her nails digging in almost painfully.

This pain kept Kyle’s orgasm at bay so he was able to keep up the pounding until Fiona tripped over the edge of her next orgasm which sounded like a huge one!

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He hoped the chateau’s walls were soundproof but it was too late to worry about that now. He slowly pulled his cock from her body and she gasped some more. Her eyes were half lidded as she slowly came down from her bliss.

“Oh fuck, Kyle! That was so good!” Fiona sighed then glanced down. Her eyes widened as she saw he was still hard as iron. She bit her lip then gave him an odd look.

“What?” he asked.

“I want…” she began then her words slipped into a whisper he couldn’t understand. Her body language suddenly became timid and submissive.

“Fiona, speak up. What do you wan-”

“My ASS! I want you in my ass!” she got out in a rush.

Kyle looked at her in surprise. “Are you sure?”

She nodded nervously. “Alfred preferred doing it there but it wasn’t that stimulating for me. I need you’re cock in my ass. I need to replace the memory of Alfred with you.”

Her need was firing Kyle’s lust for her and he felt himself throb in anticipation.

He flipped her onto her stomach, lifted her ass and shoved a pillow under her hips to keep her ass slightly elevated. She squeaked in anticipation.