Model, millionaire, Karlie Cora had done everything she needed to do in order to get in the position she wanted to be in, one of the top models in the world. But she walks into the wrong alleyway and now, the most powerful Mafia man is protecting he...
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"You need to breathe for me." I tell her before pressing my lips to hers.
Hearing her whimpering just by three fingers, almost made me back out of this but I know she'd tell me off she can't take it.
I roll my hips again, hearing her moan against my lips. Her pussy is wet and slick just for me. Only for me. And the thought nearly makes me cum.
I sit up slightly so I can get a better view of what I'm doing but Karlie has her arm wrapped securely around my neck and she's needs this comfort, she needs my comfort.
I grab my dick, pushing the tip inside of her slightly, stopping when I feel the resistance of her stiff body.
"You're too tense, we can try this again a different time. It's okay." I reassure her, pulling my hip back.
"No, no. I want this." She says, pulling my hip back to hers with the pull of her foot. I hesitate, looking between us then back at her face. "Please, Jaxon. I want you." She begs, making my body shudder.
"Okay, you need to relax." I coach her, softly, using my hand to rub her body until it's melted against mine.
"Good girl." I say, kissing her forehead as I push my tip against her again but this time it enters, making my eyes roll back as she gasps.
I grit my teeth to prevent me from pushing my entire length inside of her. When I look at her, her eyes are pinched shut as she gets used to the feeling.
"I'm going to go deeper." I warn her before I push myself half way through, stoping when I feel another resistance.
A tear escapes Karlie's eyes as she squeezes the skin on my sides. I kiss her face, collecting the salty tears.
"You're doing so good, baby. So good. Do you want a minute or can I move?" I ask, soothingly as my free hand tugs in her nipple while my other clenches the sheets.
"Move, please." She whimpers, opening her eyes. Her beautiful blue eyes is stained with tears as I slowly move my hips back, groaning before pushing back in but this time I push past the resistance, making her cry out while I freeze.
"What the fuck?" She whimpers, pushing her head on my chest before I place my hands behind her head, holding it to my chest so she wouldn't have to work any harder.
I pull my hips back when she taps my sides, I move slowly until her uncomfortable grunts turn into pleasurable moans.
I place her pretty pink nipple in my mouth, twirling my tongue around it before biting it softly. I get a sense of déjà vu when she moans louder, encouraging me to bite harder.
I thrust faster as I put my elbows above her shoulders, holding her head in between my hands.
"You're doing so good, Karlie. Such a good little girl, aren't you?" I groan, my lips move against hers.
"Yes." She moans, wrapping an arm around my neck as her back arches off the bed. The sight alone makes me want to give up any control I have left.
"Yes, what?" I ask with the tilt of my head as I feel her G-spot and aim for it.
"Yes, I'm your good little girl!" She moans loudly as her body convulses while I feel her pulse around me as she cums.
Her nails scratching down my back, her moaning loudly, the face she makes when she has an orgasm makes me spill my seed inside of her.
I fall on top of her, wrapping my arms around her for comfort as we both ride out our highs.
I hear her whimper before she wraps her around my back, tightly as if to hold me and stop me from moving away from her.
"You've got to use the bathroom, my love." I mumble as I push hair out of her face.
She shakes her head lazily with her eyes closed.
"Are you in pain?" I ask, taking my weight off of her but she continues to hold onto me like a damn monkey.
"Yes and if you move away from me, I will cut your dick off." She threatens tiredly. There's the Karlie I know. Don't get me wrong, I love regular, bossy, Karlie but there's something about her vulnerability and the way she submits to me during this that makes me want up wrap her up in my arms and never let her go.
"I'm willing to take the risk." I mumble, pulling myself out of her, making her whimper and her eyes open with an automatic glare but it goes away when I lift her into my arms.
I put her on the toilet before cleaning myself off and going to change the sheets. I've never been with a virgin before and that's a lot of blood. Is it supposed to be that much?
I put away the sheets and add new ones before I hear Karlie groan, I quickly go back to the bathroom, seeing her hunched over with her arms hugging her stomach.
"If you made my period start early, you're not touching me until you felt the pain." She says, glaring as I crouch in front of her.
"What hurts?" I ask softly even though she's threaten me twice in the last five minutes.
"My stomach, my legs, my vagina and somehow, my boobs!" She says, pouting. "Is it going to hurt like this every time?" She continues to pout.
"Not every time but if it does, I'll take care of you every time." I promise her before picking her up and tucking her into the bed.
When I get in with her, she places her body on to of mine, moving her head around until she's comfortable.
"Thank you, Jaxon." She whispers before falling asleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I wake up before Karlie.
So I slide out from beneath her and unclench her fist around my hair so I can leave. Her face is is peaceful as she sleeps and it's rare her face is calm enough to see.
I do my business in the bathroom before putting on a pair of sweatpants and head to the kitchen.
I grab what I need to make the very few things I know how to make. French toast, bacon, and hash browns.
She likes to make breakfast for me but after last night and the pain I saw her go through, this is the least I could do.
Soon enough, I'm putting the plates on a tray with two bottles of water, a small heating bag, and some Advil.
I walk carefully up the stairs and set the tray down when I'm in my room. Karlie has been staying in this room with me. I mean, her clothes are in my closet and drawers, we even share the same dirty hamper. She has her shampoo, conditioner, body wash, face wash, scrubs, and the rest of her shower routine beside my shampoo, conditioner, and a bar of soap. Her toothbrush is in the same cup as mine.
The room is her room as much as it is mine.
"Karlie." I say, rubbing her shoulder in an attempt of waking her up. Although she lays as still as the dead. There's been times I've put my finger under her nose because I was convinced she wasn't alive.
"Karlie, wake up." I say, rubbing her shoulder a little harsher as I crouch in front of her.
"No, the chickens." She whines, tucking her head further into her pillow.
"There's no chickens." I say, furrowing my eyebrows.
"But, KFC." She whines, opening and closing her fist that's stretched by my head.
I couldn't help but laugh. She has a hard time waking up and staying awake enough to be lucid for her to get up.
She peaks an eye open, looking at me suspiciously. "Why are you laughing?" She asks, closing her eye.
"Because I love a sleepy Karlie." I tell her, pushing some hair out of her face before my hand freezes in mid-air as she huffs and turns away from me.
