The Mafia's Curvy Woman (MF)

Curvy Women Wanted 15

Evernight Publishing

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 14,350
2 Ratings (3.5)

Marco Guidi has his sights set on curvy Petal Marshall. He’s wanted her for a long time, and now he is going to have her, as a “gift” from her family.

Petal knows exactly who Marco is and what he does for a living. He’s dangerous, but that doesn’t stop her wanting him. Her attraction to him scares her, but the moment Marco touches her, she can’t bring herself to deny him. She craves his touch and any dirty thing he can do to her.

For Marco, he’s not used to having a weakness. Wanting Petal comes with risks. She’s not safe in his world, but he will do everything to protect her.

Being with Marco comes with a price. Petal doesn’t know how long he’ll want her. Is she just for his amusement and will he move onto the next woman, or does he want her forever?

Marco’s happiness is in her hands. Will she give him what he wants, or leave him wanting more?

Be Warned: anal sex

The Mafia's Curvy Woman (MF)
2 Ratings (3.5)

The Mafia's Curvy Woman (MF)

Curvy Women Wanted 15

Evernight Publishing

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 14,350
2 Ratings (3.5)
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No other woman would do. The only pussy he wanted was hers.

“You know you’re all mine. You can’t look at another man or have another man.”

She smiled. “We’ve already been over this.”

“Good.” He grabbed the sponge and soap. “Clean me.”

She took the items from him, and he watched as she lathered up the sponge before putting it on his skin. She worked the lather into his flesh, and the water ran it right off.

He couldn’t look away, mesmerized by her.

From the moment he noticed her, he’d been addicted. She kept on working the lather into the sponge before washing him.

She had avoided his dick.

“Clean me.” He took her hand and wrapped it around his length so she had no doubt as to what he meant. “Use your hand, not that thing.”

She nodded but didn’t say a word.

For all of her bravado, Petal was a little embarrassed. He saw the heat in her cheeks and couldn’t help but smile.

“Never held a cock before, little virgin?”

“You know I haven’t. It’s what being a virgin is all about.”

“A hymen can stay intact, Pet, even when you do other things.”

“These hands haven’t touched anyone else, and this body hasn’t been touched by anyone. I’m a virgin in all things.”

“Do you want to remain a virgin?” he asked, cupping her ass. He gave the rounded globe a squeeze, and she whimpered but didn’t pull away.

“No.”

“You don’t?”

He watched as she licked her lips and shook her head.

“You want to know what it’s like to ride a cock, to be fucked, to be sated?”

“Yes.” The single word was so faint, but he heard it. There was no doubt where it had come from.

She didn’t avert her gaze, and he liked that she was willing to take what she wanted without backing down.

Letting go of her ass, he took the soap and sponge from her. He moved her into position so he could lather her body. She stayed perfectly still, but he saw her nipples and the flush to her body.

The loofah got in the way, and he soaped up his hand, touching her, washing her, getting her ready for him and him alone. He turned her so her back was then to him.

Marco took extra time with her ass. He loved touching her, and he couldn’t get enough of this ass.

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