Jaylin curls her fingers into my chest, her nails digging into my flesh and making me grunt with pain and pleasure. She bounces up and down my cock, crying out and twisting her hips when the angle is just right to hit her G-spot.
“That’s it, Jesus, that’s so fucking it, beautiful. Use me up, fuck me until you come all over my big dick. Understand?”
Jaylin moans in response, but that’s not good enough for me. I spank her juicy ass and grab her cheek hard. She gasps for air as her pussy chokes my cock. “Yes, yes, I want to come all over you,” she cries out.
She rocks back and forth in a desperate attempt to find relief. I reach out and cup her gorgeous tits, pinching her nipples and groaning as her whole body shivers on top of me. I keep one hand kneading and massaging her breasts while the other reaches between us and rubs her clit, causing her to tense and shout my name.
“I feel you, Jaylin, I know you want to let go for me,” I growl.
Her thighs tighten around my hips, her pussy pulsing wildly as more of her sweet honey pours down over my dick. She takes in a huge breath of air and goes completely still.
And then she shatters all around me.
Jaylin squeezes my cock so fucking tightly it almost hurts as her orgasm ravages her curvy body. It’s amazing watching her come completely undone for me. She’s so fucking beautiful. I never want to leave her snug little pussy. I never want to stop giving her pleasure like this.
She collapses on my chest and buries her head in my neck, kissing and nipping at me as her hips continue to roll and stutter. I grab her ass and help her grind down on top of me until she comes again. I feel her orgasm spread throughout her body as I slide one hand up her back so I can tangle my fingers in her hair and pull her lips up to meet mine.
Jaylin moans into the kiss, driving me absolutely crazy with the way her tongue slides against mine. I flip us over and pound that pink little pussy with everything I have, swallowing her cries of ecstasy.
Leaning back, I throw one leg over my shoulder, and then the other, grabbing onto the headboard as I slam in and out of her. “Mine, fuckingmine,” I growl, looking into her eyes, branding her with my stare, my cock, and soon, my baby in her belly. “Fuck!” I roar, feeling my dick swell up inside of her.
"Renzo, shit, oh shit, I'm…" Jaylin whimpers and claws at the sheets, thrashing her head back and forth.
“Come for me, Jaylin. Come for me like the sweet, filthy baby girl you are.”
Jaylin screams and lets go of every goddamn thing, snapping her pussy around me again and again as she's hit with never-ending waves of bliss. She's shivering and sweating and moaning uncontrollably.
With one last thrust, I burst inside of her, coming in long, powerful ropes, emptying every last drop into her womb. Goddamn, the vision of her round with our kid, her breasts full and sensitive… I release another round of hot cum deep inside before rolling off to the side and dragging her limp, sated body on top of mine.
Jaylin snuggles up next to me and kisses my chest, trailing her lips up my neck, jaw, and finally my lips. “I love… being with you,” she whispers before kissing me deeply. I swear she was about to say she loves me. God knows I’m already ass over heels in love with her, but I don’t want to rush her into anything.
When we finally break apart, I pull the blankets over us once again and wrap her up in my arms.
“Love being with you, too, Jaylin,” I whisper as I rub my nose up and down hers. I see her long lashes flutter, and then shecloses her eyes, tucking her head under my chin. We fit so damn perfectly, it makes my chest ache.
8
JAYLIN
“Thank you so much for answering my questions,” I tell Rita. “Your floral shop is stunning. I’m so glad Renzo suggested I come here and talk to you about the business side of things.”
The older woman with salt-and-pepper hair nods and gives me a warm smile. “I’d do just about anything Renzo Salvatore asks of me.”
I suck on my bottom lip and try to come up with a response. I didn’t think about how this entire strip mall is on Salvatore territory, so she’s probably obligated to do whatever they say. “I suppose the Salvatore family is very powerful.”
“Indeed. However, I meant that I’d do whatever Renzo, specifically, asks of me. He’s a good man who has helped my family out over the years. Renzo can be intimidating, but underneath all of that, he’s a better man than his father or brother ever were.”
My eyebrows lift up in surprise. I still don’t know Renzo’s past, but I want to. I just need to figure out how to ask the right questions. Maybe I can get a few answers from Rita before I talk to Renzo. “They died?”
“Mmhm,” she confirms. “But it’s not my story to tell.” Rita winks at me, which makes me blush. “You must be pretty special if you have the head of the Salvatore family wrapped so tightly around your little finger.”
“I don’t think Renzo could be wrapped around anyone’s finger,” I deflect.
“Ah, don’t sell yourself short. When I talked to him on the phone earlier, he sounded absolutely smitten.”
“Smitten?” I laugh a little at the thought of such a powerful man being smitten over anyone.
“I’m serious. He’s… how do I explain it? He’s lighter now. As if you took the heaviness in his soul and set it free.”
