Page 115 of Mafia Obsession

He slams inside my pussy and starts a relentless pace of thrusts. He holds one ass cheek with one hand, the other working the plug, fucking my ass.

“Oh my God,” slips brokenly through my lips.

The sensation is incredible. I feel it everywhere, and both my breath and body shudder with each stroke.

“Christ,” he mutters.

Every muscle in my body tenses, the constraint on my wrists heightening the pleasure. Hot tears and drool wet the sheets below my face. But I keep my head down, my face pressed to the mattress.

“Fuuuck,” he growls in pleasure, watching me squirm. “You are so hot taking my cock with a plug in your ass, squirming for me to breach that hole, too. Fucking mother of mercy.”

I pull against the rope and arch my back to feel every inch of him fucking me. He’s got my clit so swollen and throbbing that I come again and shake like I’ve been zapped.

Ares slows down and slides out of my drenched pussy. “Is this your first time taking a man’s cock in your ass?”

I choke to speak. “Yes.”

He groans, working the plug. “I promise it will feel good by the time I’m ready to come.” His hand winds around my waist, and he peppers kisses down my spine. “So fucking beautiful for me.”

He repositions my knees, helping me bend to expose more of my hole to him. If that’s possible.

The lube bottle snaps again and Ares hums, lubing up his dick. Tossing the tube aside, he lines the crown of his hard cock against my bundle of worked-up nerves. He doesn’t slam into me this time. He nudges it against my back entrance.

“Yes,” he mutters. “Take every inch of me.”

And I do. Inch by inch, he’s sliding into my ass. I feel like he’s splitting me in half, and the ache makes me gasp. He doesn’t give me any time to process the depth, though. He keeps driving in deeper.

“Let me in. Take it.”

Heart pounding and yanking on the restraints, I can’t catch my breath.

Ares just keeps going like he’s ten feet long. It doesn’t end. Where is the end? He’s so fucking huge.

“God, yes. Right there. You did it, little storm. You’re taking all of me in your ass. Fucking beautiful.”

When he begins slow thrusts, the pleasure shows up, and I groan from it.

His hand snakes around to rub my clit while he fucks my ass. Warm lips and a hot tongue drench the back of my neck. “Mine.”

My pulse roars in my ears, and I climax again against his fingers.

“My filthy future wife, squirting with your husband’s cock in your ass.” He speaks in a voice I’ve not heard before. “Oh, fuck yes.”

He sinks his cock deeper into my ass, and with the next thrust, the pleasure is beyond anything I imagined. Every muscle is throbbing, every nerve is tingling, every pulse is an aching mess. My body feels hot, and my two holes are slick.

I shiver and moan, “Ares. Ares, what are you doing to me?”

Something in my question snaps whatever kind of tether he’s kept around his control.

His voice drops. “Ruining you for other men.” He grabs my hair and begins pumping in a relentless rhythm. “Hold the fuck on.”

Sensations like I’ve never known spread through me. My throat pulses in rhythm with his thrusts. His heavy length stretches my ass with a delicious fullness. My God, he’s so good at this and isn’t shy about showing it.

“I’m fucking coming.” Ares’s teeth clench as he changes over to Greek.

Warm cum fills my channel, and he empties into me with a bruising grip on my hips. After a deep, breathy moan of satisfaction, he withdraws from me. I collapse onto the mattress, my whole body vibrating.

He turns me over to face him and kisses me. “Wait here.”