Dante: A Mafia Bad Boy Romance (Sinsations Book 2) Read Online Free PDF

over as she came, her hot juices bathing my hand. Her nails dug deeper, drawing blood. I kissed her neck softly as she trembled against me, her body slowly relaxing.
    She turned to face me, looking into my eyes. “You’re incredible,” she said softly.
    I shook my head. “No, my sexy little firecracker. You’re the incredible one.”
    She smiled, and then gasped, her eyes opening wide. “Oh my god.”
    “What?” I asked, starting to get up, wondering what was wrong.
    She put her hand on my chest as she sat up, applying pressure. It was cute that she thought she could push me back down… but if she wanted me on my back then on my back I would be. I laid back down.
    “Olivia? I asked, puzzled.
    Her lips met mine, her hand sliding down and tugging at my belt. She broke the kiss, looking into my eyes. “You didn’t get yours.”
    I reached down and covered her hand with mine. “You don’t have to.”
    She smiled and gave me another quick kiss. “I know… but I want to.” Another touch of her lips against mine and then she lowered her attention to my waist, making quick work of unfastening my belt and pants. She tugged my shirt up to the middle of my chest. “Fuck me,” she groaned, before running her tongue from the middle of my chest down to my waist.
    “Fuck,” I gasped.
    Another moan as Olivia pushed my pants and boxers towards my knees. I lifted my hips up to help her. “You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed of this,” she said breathlessly, wrapping her fingers around my hard shaft and stroking me. “It’s so much more than I imagined.”
    I sucked in a sharp breath as her tongue flicked out across the sensitive head.
    “Mmmm,” she moaned. “I like that reaction.”
    I was going to reply but then she took me in her mouth, moaning around my shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. “Fuck!” I groaned, unable to keep from hunching my hips. “Baby, if you don’t stop…”
    She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, glistening with pre-cum. “Give it to me,” she said before taking me back down her throat.
    I fisted my hands in the sheets and closed my eyes, trying to think about any fucking thing except the beautiful woman sucking my cock. It was no good. I was too hot for her, too desperate to have her. There was no holding back. I growled deep in my throat, my balls tightening, every muscle in my body going taut as I came.
    Olivia took everything I gave her, not stopping until she had milked me dry. Her hand slid up and down my cock, stroking it slowly. “You’re still hard.”
    “Yes,” I said, my voice thick with lust. I had intended to be a gentleman, intended for our first time to be special, but I was a man dammit, and only one thing could satisfy the hunger that gnawed at me with needle-sharp teeth. I slid out from under her and stood up, kicking off my shoes and pants, my hard cock throbbing.
    She looked up at me, her hunger mirroring my own. “Fuck me, Dante.” She spread her legs wide, running a finger up and down her slit. I was lost. There was no way to deny her. I was a fool to think I could. I reached for the table beside the bed, snatched open the drawer and grabbed a foil packet, tearing it open with my teeth and rolling the latex sheath over my shaft.
    I crawled over Olivia, taking her hands and pinning them above her head. She gasped as she struggled and realized she couldn’t get free, the fire within her eyes building into a raging inferno. I rocked my hips against her, sliding my cock across her entrance. She hunched her hips up towards me, her body craving what I had. I pushed forward, sliding between her folds. She closed her eyes and moaned as I slid my entire length inside her with one stroke.
    “Yes,” she gasped, her fingers clutching at empty air, my hand holding her firmly in place. I pulled back until just the head was barely in her and then slowly slid forward again.
    “Oh god,” she moaned. “More. Please. More.”
    My hips began