6. Kimbra #2

Aurelio runs his hands down my shoulders and over my breasts, where he takes time to rub both of my nipples. His fingers trail down my sides, over my stomach, and grip my hips. It’s like he’s memorizing every inch of my body with his touch.

He brings his hands back to either side of my head and leans in for another breathtaking kiss before dropping his head to my breasts.

Aurelio trails his nose and lips up and down the valley between my breasts and breathes me in.

He takes my right nipple in his mouth, swirling and sucking.

Then I feel a sting as he bites down, shooting lightning down to my clit.

“Yes! Aurelio!”

He grunts and sucks more of my breast into his mouth while kneading the other one in his hand.

Finally, he pulls back with a pop when my tit leaves the suction of his mouth.

He moves over to the other one and gives it the same treatment.

This time, when he bites down on one nipple, he pinches the other between his fingers. I feel it everywhere.

“Again,” I moan.

He licks and kneads and then bites and pinches my nipples. I feel myself soaking the sheets, gushing each time he bites down.

“Fuck, baby, I love your tits. Love how sensitive you are.”

Aurelio continues to tease my nipples with his tongue and teeth until I’m shaking. He reaches down and presses his thumb on my clit and I come. Hard .

“Goddamn, Kimbra, that’s so hot. Love your sexy fucking body. Love these tits. Jesus, you’re incredible.”

I’m still coming down from the unexpected explosion when I feel Aurelio drag his cock up and down my slit. Each time he hits my nub, I shudder as tremors of my orgasm ripple out from my core.

“Are you sure you’re ready for me, Kimbra?”

“I’m sure. I want you. All of you.”

He bends down and kisses me, inching his way inside my tight channel.

“It’s going to hurt a little, princess. But I promise I’ll be gentle. I’ll make it so good for you. Do you trust me?”

"Yes," I say without hesitation.

He thrusts the rest of the way in. I feel a pinch as he tears through my virginity, stretching me wide. Aurelio swallows my cry in a soul-crushing kiss.

“I’m sorry. Just relax. Breathe for me, baby.” He kisses me again and stays still, letting me adjust to the new sensation of him inside me. “Are you okay?” he asks, his eyes filled with concern.

“Yeah. I feel so full,” I answer truthfully. “But good. I want more. Please, Aurelio.”

He pulls out, and I miss him, my pussy pulsing emptily. Then he slowly strokes his cock inside me again in a steady rhythm. It’s gentle at first, in such contrast to the powerful man and his large body, rippling with pure muscle.

“I can take it,” I tell him, our eyes meeting. “I want all of you.”

Aurelio groans and drops his head to my chest, sucking on one nipple and then the other. His thrusts become deeper. Hisballs slap my ass, and I moan. Each time he pushes his length inside, he brushes my clit, and the coil of pleasure starts to wind in my belly.

“You feel so good, baby. So hot and tight. I love being inside of you.”

I moan and start to move with him.

“Fuck,” he groans, the sound almost painful. “So good.”

“Faster,” I beg, my body racing toward something unknown.

Aurelio leans back on his heels, angling my hips up, the new position hitting that spot deep inside me that drives me crazy. He continues pumping in and out of me, pushing and pulling my body into him, fucking himself with my body.

Aurelio looks down between us and groans.

“Shit, Kimbra. I love watching my cock disappear inside you.”

I tense as my orgasm takes over. His dirty words are my undoing. Two more thrusts and the coil inside me snaps.

“Aurelio! Fuck, fuck , Aurelio,” I moan over and over again, clawing at the sheets and throwing my head back. He rubs my clit with his thumb, and I keep pulsing around his thick cock, pleasure prickling my skin as sweat drips down my forehead, between my breasts, and down my back.

“That’s it. Milk my fucking cock, beautiful.”

He thrusts once, twice, three times, and then stills.

“I’m coming,” he grits out. “Jesus, I’m coming so hard .” Aurelio shakes as his orgasm overtakes him.

I love seeing him lose control, love watching the pleasure cover his face as he lets go and finds his release. He shifts and comes down on top of me, holding himself up on his elbows, still buried deep inside my pussy.

He licks the sweat from between my breasts before sealing his lips over mine, sliding his tongue inside my mouth and drinking me in. We both groan as he pulls out of me. Aurelio rests on his back and then tucks me into his side.

I drape a leg in between his and place my hand on his abs. He plays with my hair and kisses my forehead while I sigh contentedly.

“Are you okay, Kimbra?” Aurelio asks softly.

"Mmhm. More than okay." I smile up at him. He searches my eyes to make sure I'm telling the truth. "Is it always that good?"

He grins. “It will be with us. You’re perfect for me. So damn incredible.”

We stay tangled up in each other for a while before he gets up and heads to the bathroom.

He comes back out with a washcloth, and I raise an eyebrow in question.

The infamously brutal mafia boss kneels on the bed and gently cleans me with the warm, damp cloth.

The tender gesture is enough to make me blink back tears.

“No, don’t cry,” Aurelio murmurs, worry clouding his eyes.

“I feel so… loved,” I explain. My cheeks burn as I say the word, not sure how he’s going to respond. I don’t want to be clingy or scare him off.

“You are,” he whispers, joining me in bed.

Aurelio presses his lips to my cheek and temple, then turns me on my side. I snuggle up against his warm body as he curls himself around my back, holding me close. It’s the safest I’ve felt in my entire life.

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