Mafia Desire (Erotica)

“Oh god, baby. You’re amazing.” I sighed, as she purred happily in response. Her eyes were watching mine as I gazed down at her. I brought a hand down to graze her cheek, affectionately, and her eyes close softly. She let out a contented hum that vibrated down my cock and made it lurch against her. I felt my balls tightening up and ran my fingers through her hair, trying not to buck my hips into her face.

“Jesus, Amy. I’m gonna come.” I groaned. She just purred around my cock and began bobbing her head faster. Within moments I began erupting in my sweet baby sister’s mouth. She moaned excitedly, swallowing my load as fast as she could. For a brief moment, I felt like I would never stop ejaculating. But, it finally subsided, and I rolled onto my back, out of breath. Amy crawled up to join me, laying her head on my shoulder. I put an arm around her as she cuddled up to me.

“Did your baby sister do good?” She softly asked, with a hint of playfulness in her voice.

“So good,” I replied, before my hand crept over to play with her exposed breast. She smiled against me as I kneaded her soft flesh, feeling her nipple against my palm. She was clearly enjoying the attention and playfully gave my neck a series of small kisses, licks, and nips as I felt her up. Eventually, I let my hand slide down her side, tracing the outline of her wonderful flesh. It glided down over her ribs, along the side of her stomach which now fluttered under my gentle touch, up along the swell of her hip and finally settled to clutch her ass. She moaned deliciously under my touch and seemed to hold her breath the lower my hand moved.

“I’ll never get tired of your touch, baby.” She breathed.

I smiled and gave her ass a good squeeze as a reply, then rolled her onto her back and began kissing her breasts. One of her hands was on my head, holding me to her breast as my tongue worshiped her nipple with great reverence. Her other hand was clutching the pillow above her in a fist, as she arched her back, trying to force more of her breast in my mouth. Amy let out a loud moan that filled the room. I continued to suckle on her nipple for a few more moments before moving to give her other nipple a similar treatment.

Amy’s stomach fluttered every time my lips touched her skin as I moved progressively lower on her body. Her gasps became more and more audible as she was lost to the sensation of my touch. My fingers hooked into the material of her panties at her hips and she raised her ass to allow me to remove them from her. The smell of her arousal made my erection ache with need. I’d had my eyes closed, taking in her scent, and I suddenly realized that she was no longer shaved. Instead, she had a neatly trimmed patch of black fur above her lips. I didn’t comment on it, instead choosing to nuzzle it lightly with my cheek in a fluid motion as I moved the last half inch to slide my tongue over her slit.

Her body trembled in response and I heard a sharp gasp above me. I parted her welcoming folds with my tongue and began lapping at the glistening secretions that her body released. She writhed above me, both of her hands clutching at her breasts as she released a series of ragged moans. Sliding a finger into her, I brought my tongue up to gently make a pass over her clit. No sooner did my tongue make contact than she bucked her hips, letting out a cry of release loud enough that there was no way the people in neighboring hotel rooms did not hear. She doubled over away from me, thighs clamped tightly together, eyes clinched. Her entire body was shaking from the force of her orgasm.

I moved up next to her, feeling a little pleased with myself, and gently stroked her hair. She rolled over to smile at me, and wrapped her arms around me. Her lips moved up to meet mine in a long, passionate kiss. She pulled me against her and rolled onto her back, I rolled with her until I was positioned above her. Her legs parted and she snaked a hand down to grab my shaft.

“I’m dying to feel you inside me.” She sighed, giving me one of her most seductive smiles.

She positioned me over her entrance and I gently slid forward, easily gliding into her wet folds. We both moaned as her pussy swallowed my entire length, her body welcoming me into her like the long, lost love that I was. I began to move in and out of her, thrusting gently as her body began thrusting back at me. Her feet came up to hook behind my thighs, pulling me against her harder with each downward stroke. Her body felt like it was on fire beneath me. She whimpered and moaned with every stroke, jagged breaths escaping her as she shoved herself against me for all she was worth.

“Oh, Adam,” she moaned my name, “Oh fuck.”

I increased my thrusts, knowing that there was no greater feeling in the world than being inside her. My need for her seemed to transcend the physical. I didn’t believe in souls, but if I did, I might have argued that my soul yearned for her as I continued my thrusts. She began holding her breaths, then releasing them in small whimpers as her orgasm drew closer. I rolled my hips a little as I thrust, trying to increase the sensation for her of my dick sliding into her tight canal. One of my hands moved up to massage her breast, and she let out a loud moan.

“So close, baby. I’m so close.” She whispered, as both of her hands clutched the bed sheets above her head.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

I could feel my own orgasm beginning to build as I took in the erotic vision below me. She was the loveliest and most exquisite creature I’d ever seen, and seeing her losing herself in ecstasy was something that had always rattled me to my core. It felt magnified ten fold by this moment, our bodies joined after so long.

“Come for me, princess.” I whispered against her ear. “I want to hear you come.”

Her hands wrapped around the back of my head, holding me against her face as she placed her mouth against my ear.

“Soon, my love,” she managed to gasp into my ear between moans. “Oh god… All for you… uhhhn… baby.”

Her hands kept my head gripped tight, as her groans raised in pitch and intensity. She seemed incapable of speaking as our bodies rocked together.

“That’s it, beautiful. Come for me.” I repeated, feeling the walls of her pussy clenching hard against me. She let out a loud cry, her quivering thighs gripping my hips as tightly as she could. Amy’s small frame bucked hard against me, her chest heaving and forcing out a series of loud cries as wave after wave of her orgasm slammed through her body. My own body propelled toward orgasm in response to her cries and I groaned out her name as my cock released a jet of semen into her body, triggering a second orgasm from deep within her. She shook violently beneath me, vibrating like a tuning fork as my dick continued to erupt, bathing her walls with my come.

When I became aware of my surroundings again, erection fading rapidly inside her, I realized that she was crying.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, concerned, brushing her hair from her lovely face.

“Nothing at all.” She sniffled, smiling as she rolled over to cuddle tightly against me.

She opened her eyes, another tear sliding down her face toward the pillow, to lock them on my own. “I was starting to think I may never see you again. But here you are. And it’s everything I want it to be. I love you, Adam. I love you so fucking much.”

“I love you, too. I’ll love you til I’m dead and gone.” I replied, pulling her more tightly against me.

* * *

By morning, we’d had sex four times, I’d lost count of her orgasms, and we were both feeling rather raw and sore. When we finally fell asleep, wrapped in each others arms, the sun was beginning to come up. I know I would have happily slept until afternoon if the hotel room hadn’t rung at ten in the morning and woke me up. I strained to reach it from my current position half under Amy’s sleeping form.

“Yeah?” I answered groggily.

“Long night?” I could hear the humor in Theron’s voice.

“What’s going on?” I asked, not being awake enough yet for verbal warfare.

“Well, we were going to see if you two wanted to meet for breakfast in an hour, but why don’t we try to meet up for lunch instead? Say around one? Clearly you need more sleep.”

“Sounds good. Lobby at one?” I asked.

“Perfect. See you then.”

I think I was asleep again before the phone finished settling on the cradle.

A couple of hours later, freshly showered, I sat in the lobby with Amy. Theron and Margaret walked up to us, smiling. They both looked tired.

“Didn’t sleep much either, I guess?” I asked.

“Well, we would have, but the couple in the room next to us kept us up half the night.” He smirked. I’d forgotten their room was next door to mine.

“Oh god!” Amy blushed deeper than I had ever seen her, and buried her face in her hands. I started cracking up, finding her embarrassment far too amusing to be very bothered by my own role in the matter. Theron and Margaret were both laughing as well.

Finally, Margaret put a hand on Amy’s shoulder.

“Relax, dear. A little lost sleep is a tiny price to pay for seeing your brother so happy this morning. I’ve never seen him this way.”

Amy looked up at her and went from blushing to pale.

“Oh, I guess he was too busy to catch you up on things.” Margaret smiled, reassuringly. Then she sat up in a formal pose and motioned to Theron. “Amy, I’d like you to meet my brother, Theron.”

Theron nodded his head, smiling, and said. “Nice to meet you, Amy.”

“Wow.” Amy looked at me wide eyed and back at them.

“That’s how I wound up in Greece.” I explained. “I told Dr. Miller the truth about what happened when he wanted to know why I couldn’t go home when I left the hospital that day. He was friends with Theron and thought that it may help for me to be around people who understood what we’d been dealing with.”

Amy nodded and began to relax. She took my hand in hers.

“Now then, have you bothered to check reviews of the show yet? I imagine not.” Theron asked me.

“No, I haven’t.”

“I thought not.” He replied with a smirk, passing his tablet computer to me. “You sounded a bit preoccupied last night.”