The Mafia Contract Series

I was never going to take no for an answer, but I have my principles and it must be her decision. So, I aim to seduce and as I hold my wife in my arms, I love how different this is and knowing she has been with no other man makes me want to make this special. Possibly threatening her with other women wasn’t the best way forward, but I was desperate. I want her. More than I’ve ever wanted anyone and for some reason, the fact she appears cold toward me makes me even more interested. I love her fiery looks that could strike a man dead on the spot, and I’m keen to unleash that passion and tame her. I want to conquer Jasmine Rossi and it will happen tonight.

As I lower the zip on her dress, it falls to the floor, and she immediately tenses and I whisper, “Relax, you’ll love this.”

When I caress her skin, I love how smooth it is and as I suck her neck gently, I relish the light moan she can’t hide.

I trace the curve of her ass and pull the silk fabric down until it falls to her feet, and she gasps as she reveals nothing underneath but the most glorious velvet skin.

We stand face to face as she stands tall in her heels and as I step back and admire her naked flesh, she makes to cover herself with her arms.

“Don’t hide from me. I want to adore you.”

Her cheeks are a burning flame and I laugh softly as I pull off my own t-shirt and shrug out of my sweatpants. Her eyes widen when she sees I’m naked and I love how her eyes dilate as she takes her first glance at what I can give her.

“Lie on the bed.” I growl, stroking my shaft, “But…” She’s so scared it makes me want her more and I step forward and whisper, “I won’t hurt you. Trust me.”

She steps back and edges up the bed and, one by one, I remove her heels and drop them to the ground and lie beside her, pulling her close as I leisurely stroke her body until she trembles beside me. Gently, I push her down and kiss a trail of exploration all over her body as she tries to control her breathing and, as I take her nipple in my mouth, she groans with a longing I needed to hear. Then, using my hands, I light a trail to her swollen pussy and as I dip my head between her thighs, her shocked gasp of pleasure makes my heart dance.

Tasting Jasmine more than makes up for skipping dessert, and I’m unbearably hard as I sample the finest sweet treat. I tease, lick, and bite the tender flesh and she shivers with ecstasy as she tries to make sense of what’s happening. With a groan, I take her hand and rub it against my shaft and growl, “This is how hard you make me, Jasmine. This is your power over me.”

I grind against her wet heat, and she groans some more as she anticipates something she never has before.

I’m in no hurry and pull away and her eyes are wide as she wonders what is next and I pull her up and cup her face in my hands and kiss those lips as if I’m a starving man. Biting, licking, tasting, I unleash the beast inside me as I take this to the next level and, as she moans, I pull her over to the edge of the bed and say firmly, “Get on your knees.”

She doesn’t even blink and drops to the floor and I tilt her chin to face me and growl, “Taste how much I want you.”

Her eyes are wide, but she opens her mouth and as I thrust inside, I hold her hair and guide her along the length of my shaft, filling her wet mouth and loving how those plump lips close around my hard length.

I move in and out and groan, “This is how much I want you, Jasmine. So much it hurts.”

She gags a little as I hit the back of her throat and tastes the salty pre-cum that coats her tongue. I thrust harder and love how she sucks me hard and deep, her tongue swirling around the side and causing my cock to swell even more and I pull out and reach for her, dragging her up and punishing that mouth for being so dirty. I want Jasmine to do everything I ever wanted because I am going to train her into a sex machine.

In a sudden move, I push her back on the bed. I part her legs and swipe my tongue up her center, causing her to cry out and as I reach for a condom, I growl, “Do you want this, baby? Will you let me inside?”

Her shy nod causes me to say gruffly, “I need to hear your answer.”

“Yes.” Her voice is soft and shy, which does something to me I wasn’t expecting and as I sheath my cock, I position myself at her entrance and stroke her beautiful face in a tender moment and whisper huskily, “It will hurt, but not for long. Do you trust me?”

“I do.”

She smiles, and it’s like a carefully aimed dart to my heart when I see the shy, nervous angel trusting me with her most precious gift. With a feral growl, I ease inside carefully, gently stretching her to accommodate my length and as I break through her virginity, I capture her moan of pain in my mouth and bite down hard on her lip, causing her to groan against me. When I taste the blood in her mouth, I feel myself swell and groan, “You taste so delicious; so sweet.”

I thrust a little more and this time bite down hard on her neck and suck until I know the evidence will stain the whiteness of her skin and as I push in a little harder, I pull her hair sharply, causing her to squeal in shock and pain, and I whisper, “Feel me owning you and embrace the pain and know it brings pleasure.”

I watch the tears slide slowly down her face and I kiss each one away as I whisper, “You are mine, Jasmine, even your tears are mine. You are my wife and my world, and I will never let you go.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

I capture her lips again and suck and bite until the blood mixes with saliva and I pump harder and faster, loving the tight walls clenching against my shaft. I drive deeper and love hearing her screams when the pressure becomes too much. I love feeling her throbbing and pulsating with ecstasy as she cries out my name and as my own release joins hers, I roar like a lion as I come so hard, I lose my mind for a second.

Our bodies are slick with sweat and our beating hearts thump against one another as we struggle to deal with what happened. I’ve never experienced feelings like this before. A college fuck with a student is nothing compared to fucking my wife for the first time and I thank God I wouldn’t take no for an answer because this was perfect in every way. Pulling back, I look at my wife under me and a rush of emotion I wasn’t expecting surprises me. Maybe it’s the occasion, it can’t be anything else, and I smile and whisper, “Does it hurt?”

“Like fuck.” She laughs softly but the sparkle in her eyes tells me she’s not complaining and so I gently ease out and tear off the bloodied condom. Her eyes widen when she sees the mess we’ve created, and she groans. “It’s like a murder scene down there.”

“You should be proud, baby. That’s evidence of when you became a woman.”

God knows why, but I dip my finger between her legs and smear the blood across her breasts and her shocked expression makes me smile. “A badge of honor.”

She looks down and the slightly wicked look in her eyes makes me grin as she whispers, ‘You’re a fucking animal.”

“Then you’d better be an animal lover, baby, because this is your life now.” I grind my lips to hers and as she wraps her legs around me, I know I made the perfect choice. From out of nowhere comes a consciousness of fate playing its hand and I welcome the challenge because I am so not done with her yet.