She is an assassin in her brother's mafia. She is fierce and has strong opinions. One of those opinions is that she has always disliked the leader of the mafia they worked with, an alliance had been formed a while ago and now the Italian and Spanish...
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A few weeks went by and you could see Nora and Christian's relationship getting better every day. They were working on it.
I was laying in my bed with Gavino next to me. I was reading my book and he was scrolling on his phone. I was rereading Twisted love because it was so good that I wanted to read it again.
I had just gotten to the spicy part when they were about to have sex for the first time. I found myself clenching my thighs together under the covers while reading but Gavino stiffened. He didn't say anything though and I kept reading.
But I noticed after a while that he was reading over my shoulder. "Do you want us to do those things too?" he muttered and I widened my eyes.
He laughed at my reaction and placed my book on my bedside table. He then leaned over me so he was hovering on top of me. "I believe I'm waiting for an answer, Tesoro," he whispered and placed a kiss on my neck.
I stay silent though and just focused on his lips meeting my skin all over my neck. "Answer me," he whispered and his lips stopped kissing my skin. I looked up into his eyes and I knew that he wasn't going to do anything more if I didn't answer him.
"Yes," I breathed out and he smiled.
"Yes, what?" he asked and I sighed.
"Yes, I would like to do those things too," I mumbled and his lips met mine in a kiss.
His lips started attacking my neck again and he placed a small kiss right under my ear which made me gasp. "Good girl," he whispered and I arched my back a little.
His voice did things to me that I never wanted to admit.
But as more and more clothes wore off I think he noticed. Gavino still hadn't moved on from my neck even though I was naked. He just kept kissing and sucking, leaving hickeys all over the place that would be impossible to cover up. But it felt so good that I didn't care.
My fingers were under his shirt but it was in the way of my hands roaming his back so I tugged on it as a sign for him to take it off. To be fair, I was all naked and he was fully clothed so it seemed like the right thing to do.
Gavino took off his shirt and soon enough all his clothes were on the floor too. His kisses started working it's way down and when he began to eat me out, I was lost.
This man could do things to my body that should be illegal because it felt so good. But I also wanted him to keep doing it. When I hit my release he only smirked and continued until I reached orgasm number 2.
That night at the spa we had experimented with a lot of different positions and I had found my favorite. Missionary.
I may be basic and it may be the least pleasurable for woman in general. But looking into Gavino's eyes and seeing his expression all the way through without me really having to do anything, was the best thing ever.
