The Mafia's Curvy Woman
By: Sam CrescentEverything to do with Petal was all new to him.
No other woman would do. The only pussy he wanted was hers.
“You know you’re all mine. You can’t look at another man or have another man.”
She smiled. “We’ve already been over this.”
“Good.” He grabbed the sponge and soap. “Clean me.”
She took the items from him, and he watched as she lathered up the sponge before putting it on his skin. She worked the lather into his flesh, and the water ran it right off.
He couldn’t look away, mesmerized by her.
From the moment he noticed her, he’d been addicted. She kept on working the lather into the sponge before washing him.
She had avoided his dick.
“Clean me.” He took her hand and wrapped it around his length so she had no doubt as to what he meant. “Use your hand, not that thing.”
She nodded but didn’t say a word.
For all of her bravado, Petal was a little embarrassed. He saw the heat in her cheeks and couldn’t help but smile.
“Never held a cock before, little virgin?”
“You know I haven’t. It’s what being a virgin is all about.”
“A hymen can stay intact, Pet, even when you do other things.”
“These hands haven’t touched anyone else, and this body hasn’t been touched by anyone. I’m a virgin in all things.”
“Do you want to remain a virgin?” he asked, cupping her ass. He gave the rounded globe a squeeze, and she whimpered but didn’t pull away.
“No.”
“You don’t?”
He watched as she licked her lips and shook her head.
“You want to know what it’s like to ride a cock, to be fucked, to be sated?”
“Yes.” The single word was so faint, but he heard it. There was no doubt where it had come from.
She didn’t avert her gaze, and he liked that she was willing to take what she wanted without backing down.
Letting go of her ass, he took the soap and sponge from her. He moved her into position so he could lather her body. She stayed perfectly still, but he saw her nipples and the flush to her body.
The loofah got in the way, and he soaped up his hand, touching her, washing her, getting her ready for him and him alone. He turned her so her back was then to him.
Marco took extra time with her ass. He loved touching her, and he couldn’t get enough of this ass.
When they were both clean, he turned off the shower.
“What about our hair?”
“Another time.”
Opening the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and then held one out for her.
Petal stepped into his arms, and he kissed her as he wrapped it around her body.
“Are you hungry?” she asked.
“Not just for the food you’ve cooked.” Taking her hand, he led her back into his bedroom.
He stopped them both at his bed.
Gripping her towel, he pulled her close and slammed his lips down on hers. She melted against him, wrapping her arms around his neck and moaning his name as he broke from the kiss. Trailing his lips down, he pulled the towel from her body. He did have every intention of going straight to eat some food, but the bed, Petal … his desires wouldn’t fade. He wanted her, and already denying himself the pleasure of her body for a week was enough to drive him crazy.
Pressing her down onto the edge of the bed, he nudged her back. She moved into position, and he held one of those large tits as he flicked the tip of her nipple with his tongue.
She moaned, and he sucked it into his mouth, loving the gasp and the deeper sounds of pleasure coming from her lips. They were addictive, and he couldn’t get enough of them. He didn’t want to ever have his fill of her. She was fucking incredible.
Sliding between her open thighs, he knew this first time wouldn’t be the best for her, but he could make it perfect.
Petal was going to be addicted to his touch and want to be fucked by him repeatedly.
Chapter Three
Petal gripped the sheets beneath her, trying hard to focus on Marco and not get lost in the sea of pleasure. His mouth felt so good on her nipples. She closed her eyes, opened them again, and watched as he moved to the other breast, licking and sucking.
Marco pressed the mounds together, clearly not in any kind of hurry when it came to her body, and it drove her crazy because she didn’t want him to stop what he was doing. It felt amazing, and she moaned his name, filling the room with her pleasured sounds.
