Kingpin(22)

“Shhh,” I murmur, silencing her doubt. “Your only job is to let me breed you. So lie back and let me do all the work.”

I sit up and look down at where we are joined. I slowly rock in and out, watching my fat dick disappear inside her tight little pussy. The sight of her taking me, taking my seed, is so fucking dirty I can’t look away. Her pretty baby breeder is sucking up all my cum, and it makes me leak more into her.

“Look how you’re made for me. One quick pop of that cherry and you’re already letting me ride you good and hard.” I thrust back in, and she opens up for me, letting every inch of my cock slide so easy. “You want it so bad. You’re not even trying to keep me out.”

My balls draw up tight, ready to give her a load, but I want her to cum first.

“Rub your pussy, angel. I need you nice and soft for me.”

She does as I ask as I reach up and play with her nipples. The hard little peaks are tight with need, and I want to see them turn pink when she cums.

I watch her fingers working her clit, but she’s getting distracted with my cock going in and out of her. Reaching down, I push her hand out of the way and use my own. In seconds she’s got her head thrown back and her eyes closed tight as I do everything for her that she needs.

“That’s it, angel. You just need me to do it. I’ll take care of you.”

I feel her clench around me, and I thrust deep. Her body responds and she falls over the peak, nearly coming off the bed as she climaxes.

I hold her tight against me as I feel my own waves of pleasure enter her body. Pulses of cum spread inside her, filling her warm womb with seed.

“Take it all, Thea. Every drop.”

She gasps and wraps her legs around my waist as we both lie there and try to recover. I hold myself up but remain inside her as I place soft kisses on her face.

The intensity of my climax is enough to have me collapsing on top of her, but I do my best to keep my weight off her so that I can stay inside her as long as possible.

I brush the hair out of her face and kiss her forehead. “You okay?” I ask, watching her slowly open her eyes. She nods and hums as her eyes fall closed again. “Are you going to fall asleep with my cock inside you?”

I can’t keep the laugh out of my voice as she nods and hums again without opening her eyes.

“Sleep, sweet Thea. Dream of me and of our babies.” I kiss her lips softly and rub my nose against hers. “I’m going to make all of them come true.”





Chapter 10





Thea





Lips press softly against mine, and I slowly open my eyes. Salvatore pulls back, looking down at me.

“I didn’t think you were ever going to wake up.”

He has a slight pout playing around his lips, and I want to laugh, but instead I just smile at him. I bet no one would think that the great Salvatore Castello could behave like this. I stare at him for a moment and take back the words in my head. I actually have no idea what he’s like with other people, if I’m being honest. I’m assuming how a mobster, a kingpin, would act. But I’m basing it off movies and books I’ve read.

“Where did you go?” he asks, bringing me back to the moment.

His hair is a little messy from our night together, and he looks relaxed. Right now I’d never think he’s in the mob.

“To be honest, I was thinking I don’t really know anything about you. The last twenty-four hours have been crazy. I mean, I watched you…” I trail off. He killed someone in front of me.

“We have all the time in the world, angel,” he says, leaning in and kissing me softly again. “I want to take care of you before I need to get some work done.”

He sits up and gets off the bed. My eyes follow him, watching his naked body move around the room. I feel myself blush, embarrassed by seeing all of him in the light of day. After all the things we’ve done, this shouldn’t make me shy, but it does. His body is perfect, even with the little scars littering his skin here and there. It reminds me once again who he really is.

He comes over to me, pulling me from the bed and throwing me over his shoulder. I squeal in surprise as he gives my butt a smack. I wiggle on his shoulder, laughing, and he smacks me again.

“Be still. I don’t want you to get hurt.” I do my best to keep from moving as he carries me. “Good girl.”

His voice is low and firm, and for some reason his praise makes my stomach do a little flip. I don’t know how he makes me lose all common sense, but he does. Maybe I should just go with it. When we get to the bathroom, I hear the water turn on, then he steps into the warm shower. I moan at the feel of it as all of my muscles ache from our lovemaking last night.