Stalked by the Mafia Prince by Emma Bray

Author:Emma Bray [Bray, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-04-20T18:30:00+00:00

Massimo

It's late when I get back from handling Doyle's latest catastrophe. Grace is already sound asleep in her bed, and it fills me with a sense of satisfaction at seeing her here in the space I made up for her, wearing the clothes that I bought her, although I smirk when I see she pulled on one of the long T-shirts rather than one of the silky negligees I bought her to sleep in.

I know what she's trying to do. She’s trying to make herself less appealing, but it won't work. My little tesoro doesn't realize she could wear a brown paper sack and I would still want her. It's not about what she wears. It's not even entirely about how she looks. It's about the innocent soul I see shining out of those beautiful green eyes.

Soft light from the city gleams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, softly highlighting her beautiful features and casting a gold glint on her silky chestnut hair. I lean down over her and inhale her scent. Even with all the top-of-the-line designer cosmetics I bought her, she still smells like fresh berries—something that I'm immensely glad of. It must just be her natural scent. Fresh, young, ripe. It fits her.

She tosses in her sleep, the covers kicking off of her. I can see her white cotton panties from where the shirt has ridden up slightly. Her creamy thighs are exposed, and my cock begins to cry, leaking a steady stream of precum as it rises to full mast in my pants. I palm myself through my pants roughly, willing my swollen dick to go down, but when Grace tosses her head on the pillow, her eyes still closed and moans softly, I feel more moisture beading at the tip instead—especially whenever she moans my name in her sleep, arching her little back up as she does so. “Massimo…”

My cock responds like a dog jumping at its owner’s call. It presses painfully against my zipper, trying its best to bust through and get to the pussy laid out in front of it. Grace gyrates her hips and arches them up in front of me.

It's obvious what she's dreaming about. Me. Her. Me inside her.

I groan. As much as I want to give her what she obviously wants—at least in her subconscious—I could never take a woman who's not lucid enough to make the choice on her own. I may be a lot of things, a criminal, a mafia prince, but I'm no rapist.

The first time my cock is inside Grace, it will be with her fully conscious and admitting that she wants it. There will be no dubious consent.

Still, I am a man, and I can't help but unbutton my pants to allow my cock to spring free. The heavy length falls into my waiting hands, and I begin to stroke in time with Grace’s little whimpers and moans.

Her skin is flushed as I stare down at her. I wonder if she's going to cream her little panties right here in front of me.

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