Come Back To Me: Mafia Romance (18+ Only)

Chapter 38

I put up my Christmas lights today!!! They're so pretty! I'll be posting a pic of my house/lights on snap today!!!

What're you guys asking for, for xmas?

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MATURE CONTENT MY LIL CHICKENS

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Calla's POV:

"Calla, you look like my attorney I hired from that one time that I smoked weed inside Victoria Secret, you remember that right Gabe?"Sebastian grinned as he looked at my outfit

Gabriel, mother, burst out laughing, as he eyed my professional looking outfit.

I glared at them, "What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I asked, ignoring their laughter.

Sebastian grinned, "I wanted to borrow Sinisters Ferrari to pick up chicks."

I cocked my head to the side, "You're kidding, right?"

"Why are you dressed like that?" Sebastian asked, completely ignoring my question.

"None of your business. You know Sinisters not gonna let you borrow his car, right?"

He pouted, holding up a small store-bought teddy bear.

"But I bought him this..." he held the stuffed animal in his hands. It was a dark brown color, with fuzzy fur and an adorable face.

I grinned, watching as two fully grown men held a children's toy in front of them.

"Okay, you know what? You can borrow my car, but I'm gonna need a few joints." I said, crossing my arms.

"The Lambo?"

"Yes."

"Done." They both said in unison as Gabriel tossed me a plastic bag with 3 joints in it.

"Don't get cum on my seats, it's white leather." I muttered, tossing Sebastian my keys.

"Yes ma'am." He called out, sprinting past me and into the garage. I heard them start up my car and I began to have doubts as I heard them peeling out of the garage.

That probably wasn't one of my smartest ideas, I sighed as I walked up the stairs and collapsed on the bed. I pulled out a joint, sparking it up and inhaling the smoke.

The smoke covered my lungs, making me feel like I was floating, it calmed me down and made me feel relaxed.

I pulled out my phone and sighed when there were no messages from Rachel. She hasn't texted me back, or responded to my calls. My heart sank as I felt like she blamed me for Afanas's death.

I threw my phone on the ground, taking more hits from the joint until I felt like I was on a cloud, my eyes closing in peaceful bliss.

"You know, the whole badass mafia girl thing you got going on, is a major turn on." Sinister chuckled as he walked into the room.

I smirked, "Oh yeah?"

He nodded, motioning for me to pass the joint.

He breathed out a massive cloud of smoke, sighing as he sat down next to me on the bed.

"You did well today." He said slowly, taking another intense hit as he relaxed, "But there's still so much for you to learn, my love."

Smoke poured from his mouth, flowing out him like a waterfall.

I smirked, "You really love weed, don't you?"

"Almost as much as I love you, flower." he chuckled taking another hit.

I held back a smile, crawling on top of him, as I lowered myself until I was straddling him.

He captured my lips with his, exhaling the smoke into my mouth. I breathed out the ripples of smoke and grinned.

"I promise you, sweetheart, you could rake all the drugs in the world, kiss all the sexy girls you meet, drink hard liquor all night long, and dance to the nymph of the otherworld, but you'll never find the same high you found with me." I said lowly, kissing his neck lightly.

He chuckled, "you're damn straight, Cal." he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my closer onto him his hands trailing under the thing fabric of my shirt, his hands were cool as his fingers traced my skin.

His lips claimed mine, moving rhythmically against me, his arm ripping hungrily at my clothes as he pulled. His tongue claiming my mouth as I grasped feverishly at his neck and then his hair. He suddenly pinned me to the bed on my back, his hands tugging off my shirt as his tounge began it's assault, down my neck, over my breasts, and down the length of my stomach.

My entire body was on fire as I breathed into him, his lips making their way back to mine as his tongue plunged into my mouth, his hands gripped a handful of my hair, and I moaned into him.

His free hand began sliding down my skirt, and I had to say, he was damn good at multitasking. Sinister's knee parted my legs dangerously as he aligned his hips with mine. His mouth made its way from my mouth, to my neck, and then down to my thighs. He pressed kisses teasingly to the inside of my thigh and I whined in complete impatience.

He chuckled darkly, giving the inside of my thigh one last kiss, before his mouth covered my cunt and I found myself writhing in pleasure. I moaned out loudly as he sucked and kissed, my hands made their way to his hair as I pulled.

After minutes of intense pleasure, he pressed a final kiss to my soaking wet pussy, and began kissing his way back up my body, until his lips reached mine.

"I love you, flower." He breathed out, pecking my lips once more before he plunged inside of me.

I yelped out as I felt him inside of me, pain and pleasure mixed together to create complete ecstasy.

I wrapped my arms and legs tightly around him as he fucked me, I moaned out in bliss as he fucked me hard.

His mouth claimed mine again, my fingers ran through his hair as he pumped in and out of me. I kissed his neck and lips with feverish lust.

I yelped out as I felt pleasure rush through me, warmth filled my stomach as I held onto him.

I don't know how long we fucked for, all I know is that I was writhing in pleasure, and I came at least four times.

Sinister lay next to me, his breathing was heavy as he wrapped his arms around me.

He was like a drug that I've become addicted to, and it hurts when I'm not with him. The only thing that cures the craving is his laugh, his smile, his body, and his words.

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Xx -Aleksei