The Mafia King’s Stolen Fiancee (Deluca Crime Family – South #1) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Mafia, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Deluca Crime Family - South Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
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I loved knowing that he’d dreamed of this, same as me. But probably with a lot more detail since I had no experience to draw upon. “Okay.”

“That’s my brava ragazza.”

He wielded his praise like a weapon—and effectively. I melted into the mattress as he undressed me and then himself, too turned on to be self-conscious. Even when laid bare beneath his gaze, all I felt was passion without an ounce of my usual shyness. The past three days had acted as what I imagined to be the longest foreplay in the history of humankind. “If I don’t come soon, I might spontaneously combust.”

He shook his head at my warning, his lips curving into a smirk. “Don’t worry, cara. You’ll be coming on my tongue very soon. Then I’m gonna stretch your tight little pussy to get you ready to take my big dick. And when I’m stretching you and filling you completely, you’ll scream my name while you fall apart with your pussy wrapped around me.”

He put his mouth, tongue, and fingers into proving his cockiness wasn’t all talk. With his gaze zeroed in on the juncture of my thighs, he wedged his shoulders between my legs and used his thumbs to hold my pussy lips open while he plunged his tongue into my core, his whiskers scraping against the sensitive skin on my inner thighs.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “So damn sweet. I could eat nothing but your pussy for the rest of my life.”

My hips lifted off the mattress, and he palmed my butt to hold me in place while he devoured me.

“Come, cara,” he demanded right before he stabbed his tongue into my channel. Waves of pleasure crashed over my body, and I cried, “Yes! Rafa, yes!”

He ate me through my release, then turned his attention to my clit, suckling it while using a finger to stretch my pussy. When he was able to add a second digit, he sent me over the edge again.

“That’s right, cara. Let me hear you scream my name,” he growled against my damp flesh.

“My pussy,” he growled as he flicked my clit.

I gave him what he demanded, shouting at the top of my lungs as another orgasm crashed over me. “Rafa! Yes! Oh my god, yessss!”

I practically saw stars behind my eyelids that time and was barely aware of what Rafa was doing until he notched the tip of his dick at my entrance. His hands gripped my hips and raised them, then ordered, “Wrap your legs around my waist, Vivienne.”

When I’d done as I was told, only my shoulders and head were still touching the mattress. He had complete control in this position and used it to his full advantage.

“Keep those pretty blue eyes on me, cara,” he commanded. “I want to see your gorgeous face while I sink inside your tight pussy for the first time.”

I couldn’t have looked away from his dark gaze if I tried. I felt as though I was held captive by his eyes, which thankfully distracted me while he punched his hips forward in one powerful thrust, tearing through my innocence before my body could tense in anticipation.

He used his thumb to put slight pressure on my tight bundle of nerves, helping the pain ease into pleasure quickly. When the tension started to leave my body, he dipped his head to suckle each of my nipples before demanding, “Keep your ankles locked behind me. I’m gonna ride you hard and fast until your sweet, young pussy milks the come that’s ready to burst from my cock.”

“Yesss,” I breathed, crossing my ankles and digging my nails into his shoulders as he began to thrust.

Rafa powered in and out of me over and over again…until it felt as though my world started and ended with him.

The headboard banged against the wall, and if he wasn’t holding me in place, I would’ve shifted farther up the mattress. He didn’t hold back, giving me every inch of him with each drive of his hips. His pace was brutal, and all I could do was hold on for the ride, just like he’d told me to do.

My body was strung tight when he growled, “You’re so damn tight, cara. Fuck! You’re doing so good, taking every inch of me like your pussy was made for me. My own little fuck toy.”

He placed one hand at the base of my throat, and his eyes burned with passion as he gently pressed against it. I stuttered for air, and my eyes watered, but I didn’t care because the pleasure had become blindingly intense.

“Brava ragazza,” he rasped. “Take it, baby. Oh, fuck, yeah.”

Then he wedged his other hand between our bodies and pinched my clit. After two mind-blowing orgasms, I was shocked when he was able to nudge me over the edge again.

“Yes! Oh, yes! Rafa!” My cries grew louder until I screamed his name as I clenched around his shaft.


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