La Bocca (the mouth) (The Spitfire)

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Author: Jordan Silver
body.
    After that first time I'd had her in the shower, in the living
room on the couch and then again in bed before sleep claimed us. 
    With all the fucking going on
there was no time for questions thank heaven and her mouth had been otherwise
occupied so she couldn't keep throwing names of gangsters at me in between
insults. She was a real piece of work.
    A fucking virgin, who the fuck would ever believe that shit, with
that mouth of hers it was hard to grasp, well no one else would ever have to
wonder about it because no other mother-fucker was ever getting near her ,I'd
kill them both.
    I stamped my claim on that
shit last night, the only thing I didn't do was brand the shit with a branding
iron, and I couldn't wait to hit it again this morning either.
    I'd taken care of her afterwards, I'm not a complete animal, I
knew she would have a little discomfort after the way I kept after her so I'd
given her a nice hot bath and rubbed some salve inside her to help ease the
sting, she should be nice and ready for me when she finally woke up. If I could
wait that long.
    "Come on mouth wake up." I bit her ear lightly, of
course crazy lady couldn't act like any other rational woman after a night of
hot sex, no she came up swinging, almost caught me a good one too.
    "Easy there slugger it's just me."
    She seemed confused for all of one minute before the fog seemed to
clear, before she could come completely to her senses and start talking at me I
slid home.
    Sweet, soft, lush, damn, had anything ever felt this good around
my dick before, I don't remember it. I took her mouth in a deep kiss as our
bodies danced together.
    I hadn't realized how small she was before, she had such a big
fucking mouth I forgot she was just a mere five two or three, I towered over
her in the bed, but it didn't matter, the relevant parts fit perfectly.
    I don't think I'd ever been this close to another human being in
my life, it felt as though I needed to draw her into me, her legs clutched at
me as her nails dug into my back and ass.
     I could do this shit all day, if I wasn't careful she'd have me
just as whipped as those two fucks Mikey and Vinnie, and I really didn't need
to be thinking about how they got that way at this moment in time.
    "Cum Arianna." I bit into her neck as I ground myself
against her little love nub sending her into paroxysms of ecstasy. We both
cried out from the pleasure as I emptied myself inside her.
     
     
    It was time to talk, there were some things that had to be put on
the table, not least of all was the fact that she now belonged to me, I had no
doubt she'd try to fight me on that but it didn't matter, my mind was made up,
she gave me her virginity, I held that shit in high regard, 
    I was gonna put a ring on it like the song said, first chance I
get even if I have to hog tie her ass and get her to the church. I fully expected
it to come to that, which means I'm just as fucked in the head as she is.
    I cornered her in the bath
tub, I'd run us a nice hot bath with some sea side smelling bath salts, she was
quiet this morning and I wondered if that was a regular occurrence or just her
natural shyness after last night and this morning . Hopefully this was her norm
in the mornings at least then I was sure to get some peace and quiet out of
some part of the day.
    "So Machiavelli you've deflowered little old me, what do you
plan to do with me now, toss me aside like yesterday's news?"
    "I plan to drag your ass in front of a priest as soon as my
ma can arrange that shit." That got your attention. She sat up like
something stung her on the ass.
    "Are you on something, you do know crack kills right?"
    Yeah, I wanted to spend the next fifty years listening to this
shit, like I didn't have enough of this shit when I was a kid, surrounded by
crazy ass women. Shit can you imagine Sunday dinners at the house, damn, her
and my two sisters together, that almost scared me more than being shot at.
    I chose to ignore her
question since we
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