His Prisoner: An Italian Mafia Enemies to Lovers Romance (The Moretti Family) by Misty Winters

Author:Misty Winters [Winters, Misty]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Misty Winters
Published: 2022-06-24T16:00:00+00:00

I fell asleep, cradled in his arm. Aside from the sex, I didn’t even think about this part. About the aftermath and what he would have normally done, left immediately after, perhaps?

But he didn’t. He stayed, drifting in and out of sleep beside me, stretched out on his back with his arm behind his head and his legs extended. This bed has never felt so full, so warm, or so comfortable.

In the middle of the night, at some point, I feel him move. I put my head onto my own pillow and moan in protest as he stands up. With one eye open, I watch him disappear into the bathroom and hear him sigh contentedly as he relieves himself. When he returns I pull him back to me, back against my skin. He comes gladly, sliding his hand down my naked body, over my hip, and down my thigh. We’re both half asleep, tired and limp, but the more we touch each other, the more awake I feel. I start to kiss his skin, his shoulder, his chest, his neck. Against my thigh, his dick starts to harden. Without a word, he lifts my body onto his and I spread out, comfortably laying my whole body against his and start kissing his mouth. In the dark, in the quiet of the night, I lift myself up and straddle him again. He helps me along, holding my ass and positioning himself so I can slowly, steadily, slide onto his dick. It’s painful, and I flinch more than once, but it’s wet, it’s slippery, and eventually, I’m moving myself against him in ways I never thought a woman was supposed to. It’s raw sexual need, aggressive but sleepy. When we climax together it’s with my mouth plastered over his, moving my hips, grinding against him. I feel so good, so empowered.

It dawns on me that not only have I lost my virginity, but I’ve also lost my anxiety. Here I am, fully naked, gyrating against the hard muscled body of the villain that broke into my house so many nights ago. I feel freed; I feel as though he didn’t kidnap me, but rather saved me. Brought me here and taught me how to be a woman, how to take my own pleasure from a man beneath me. Confidence in my strong womanhood puts a smile on my face as I drift to sleep again, my back to Antonio’s chest.

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