SPEED DATING WITH A MAFIA KING

17. MY TRUE NORTH

Her lips tore from mine.

“ And we need to stop skipping from house to house baby, I want us to have a home, a secure home to start making all our memories in.” She said, my head nodding, arms around her waist, her walking backwards with us rushing through the door. It slammed hard and locked as my lips found hers again.

“ And we have dinners together every night when we can.”

I chuckled.

She was throwing all these demands, probably thinking to just bargain while I was in a good mood but she did not have to bargain, anything she wanted would be done just as she stated.

My arms held tighter, tugging her up as her legs wrapped around my waist. I loved it to no end, rushing up the stairs in darkness, the kiss sloppy and rushed, having both of us to chuckle, her giggling with me pushing the door to the bedroom open.

All we had went through was forgotten because when we had each other, nothing else mattered.

I lay her body on the bed, feeling like the happiest I had ever been in my life. She said yes, making me a man. I stared down at my beautiful fiance, feeling as if I could make her my wife the next day.

She was so beautiful, her eyes staring up at me, sparkling with the ring just shining and looking so good in her finger. My chest puffed up, the feeling one I had never felt before, proud of myself.

Her upper body pushed up, her feet pushing her back as she got further into the bed, eyes daring me to follow her. I would never disappoint, crawling up the bed after her with her giggling, her hand coming to cup my face.

My eyes closed, groaning out because I liked that very much. I knew what it meant from her, a way of expressing her deep emotions.

She was just beautiful, my goddess.

My lips claimed hers, done playing games as I took the kiss deeper, ready for action, ready to burst apart. The kiss was filled with so much passion, pouring everything in with her fingers running over my shirt, undoing the buttons to just rip them out at some point. The shirt was pushed over, leaving my upper body bare with my arms wrapping around her once again. I sank on the bed, on her, my hands moving up and down her exposed leg, going up to realize she had no underwear on.

Such a bad girl, a very very bad girl.

My lips tore apart, I was starving. I had been having cravings all week that I could never fill because she had walked out of my room and tried walking out of my life.

My lips trailed down her neck, her gasping, pushing her chest up, my lips on her dress that I would rip apart, just wait and see. My hand ran over her br£asts, to her belly until I reached right in between her legs. I spread them apart, the dress hindering much freedom so I rescued my queen, holding the slit and ripping apart.

A gasp filled the room from her, having me smirk, knowing I was about to be wicked with her.

My lips found her thighs, kissing and sucking on her skin, loving her scent. As if I could just bite her. She shook so hard as I moved higher and higher in between her legs to bury my head in her cvnt.

I loved how her pvssy smelt. It was an odd smell but I loved it so much, moving closer with me groaning out in excitement because it was clean and shaved, her taking good care of my pvssy for me. I was suddenly such a generous man, my hands on her hips, tugging her closer with such force it had her gasp, my mouth on her s*x, feeling as it got wet with every millisecond that passed.

My lips moved, just the lips at first, preparing to play with my tongue slipping out little by little. My c0ck throbbed so hard between my legs, wanting to bury myself in her, deep inside her folds with the lips and walls closing on my thick shaft. My tongue licked, a shiver running down my body because she tasted so good, needing more as my lips moved, sucking and licking. I moved to her c**t, sucking on it, taking breaks to not over stimulate her and leave her shaking badly. She was already on the edge, moaning hard. I went back to her v****a, licking, kissing those cute lips, my tongue sliding in with me moving it with such skill you would think I was a man wh0re. She whimpered and cried out, deciding to turn up the heat as my thumb fell on her c**t, pressing down and moving with ease around while kissing her p***y and eating her so good she sang so loud but we had one problem, just one problem.

I stopped, she crying out loud but I wanted to free her. I gripped the rest of the dress, ripping it apart until none was left on her body. My hands moved, unsticking the n****e covers, throwing them away.

Patience little one, I thought pulling down my pants. I left my briefs because without them, I would not be able to control myself when I still wanted to worship her body, just a little more until she wilted in my arms.

My lips moved up, spreading her arousal juices all over her body with my lips.

I latched on her br£asts, full, peaky and firm, slipping the large n****e in my mouth and sucking, licking while my hand massaged the br£ast with controlled force. I moved to the next, lowering down, kissing all over her body and discovering her sweet spots all over that left her shaking, turning from side to side, burning with need as she begged.

My little vixen begged me to f**k her hard. She was wicked wasn’t she? My head going back to one of my favorite parts of her, done teasing as I sucked harder than before. My finger slipped in her sweet delicious pvssy while sucking on her c**t, thrusting in her until I found her g-spot. She ran her legs back and forth, writhing under me as I made her sing my favorite song.

Watching her unravel under me was magic, her eyes turned in, lips quivering, body shooting up and down, n!pples so hard with her gripping onto me, pushing and grabbing, not sure what she wanted.

Such a beauty, moving faster, her going over as she came. Her face arched to so many shapes having me smile, my face just watching as my fingers did their magic.

She was heaving, sweat breaking on her forehead and I was satisfied.

I crawled over her as she shook.

Her eyes slipped wide open, not helping but move to claim her lips, her hands on my nape, pulling me closer. They rushed down, pushing on my briefs down, her waist already grinding against me, wanting to feel me pressed on her. My d**k sprung out. I shifted, my c0ck finding it’s way home, wet from the need of her, wet by her c*m that slipped out with much ease. I just wanted to bury myself home, my heart drumming hard , feeling so nervous because everything with her was just perfect.

My lips sat on her wet lips, the kiss going deeper and deeper before I sank in her. The head alone was mind blowing, her so warm and wet, like sinking into heaven as I groaned, ripping my lips from her because it felt so good. My head was buried in her neck, my lips sucking on her skin to divert such pleasure it would rip me apart. I sank deeper, thinking it would not get better but it did, it got much better. I hit deep, her legs stretching open wide as I moved my hips side to side to dig myself deep in her, sinking deeper, feeling like home.

I groaned again, my hand slipping in her hair, my hand fisting around those short curls.

Damn woman.

I thought I would explode just then, my whole body frozen, my toes curling, curling!!

My body pulled back, the stroke maddening with me wanting to slide back in so badly so I did.

She whimpered, her moans not helping at all as she pushed herself higher, her walls clenching around my throbbing c0ck, the sensation taken higher than before. Her hands pressed on my ass, pushing me deeper with her pushing up, deeper in her I sank.

Fvck, she would be my death.

“ Azrail…”

Just kill me then and there.

“ Yes angel.” Anything she needed, anything for my baby.

“ I love you,” She cried out, my heart exploding, words only she had told me in my whole life.

“ I love you too my love.” I said back, anything for my baby.

I slipped out, sliding back in, moving a bit faster. I repeated the words I spoke in my head over and over, meaning them every time with my lips on her ears, sucking and licking as she cried out, moving up to meet my pace, my good little girl, giving me all of her.

She would make me c*m so fast but not before her, watching her writhe, knowing she was close, her cries louder and desperate, hitting faster and deeper. My hand was under her butt, pulling her to me, nailing with such brutal care as her legs moved up and down, her hands all over my body.

Seeing her unfold had me close my eyes, burying myself deep in her, feeling my c**k throb harder, the deadly sensation riding from the deepest part of my brain, feeling sparks shoot out in my body with my mind just flipping out as she screamed in pleasure.

Her body moved faster, not caring but just moving to what she was feeling, gripping harder, mouth wide open, sucking and biting on me and driving me crazy with wicked words slipping from her mouth that I would wash with my kisses when we were done.

I would rip that cvnt with my c0ck, hitting a point of no return as I heaved, crying out, sucking on her neck with me about to explode. I throbbed harder, holding tighter and moving so fast only to explode in her. I felt her pvssy clench, milking me dry as I gave hard pumps. Each thrust sprayed my seed in her and fvck I wanted her thick with my baby, wanted her swelling with my seed in her, our little baby. The thrust went deeper, collapsing down with the last thrust leaving me paralyzed yet as always, she held me tight, both finding comfort and pleasure in each other’s arms.

I could not even move my arm, feeling so good being in her and on her. Our bodies were hot and wet, sticking to each other, smelling so good I could just eat her up all again.

The silence fell over, our breathing regulating with our hearts settling down, feeling a bit cold all of a sudden yet not willing to slip out from her. Her heat kept me mostly aroused, my c**k getting thicker to fall a bit again yet still hard.

“ I think I need help.” I spoke out, her body freezing under me. Never in my life had I admitted to needing help. It has always been me against the world but it did not have to be that way anymore, I had Masha. Her fingers brushed on my skin, holding me tighter.

“ My past, my anger and my hate. I need help sorting all that. I don’t want to hurt you, I don’t trust myself.” I said with her hugging firmly.

“ We can look for therapists until we find one you are comfortable with. You can just have your own, only working for you to make it a bit safer for you.” She said, my fiance, always coming up with solutions, ready to do the best for me. My head pulled up, slipping from inside her, having her gasp. My body moved, claiming her lips again.

I was not alone anymore.

“ Thank you. I would love that very much.” I said, kissing her again because I could just keep doing it all night long.

“ I don’t think we should have the wedding soon unless you want. I still need to get the help I need to be the best husband I can be for you.” I said out with my eyes staring down at her as hers glistened so brightly. I hoped she did not think I did not want to marry her because I did.

“ You already are, my love, for even just thinking about that. And yes, we can hold the wedding, maybe start planning with the date far so everything.goes smoothly and not rushed.” Masha said with me nodding my head. She always wanted a big wedding, she would get one. She would get the biggest.

“ And I think I should get on the pill because I can only use morning after’s twice in a year.” She added with me nodding my head.

I did want children with her but not as of yet. It was exciting to think about but for the next years I wanted to concentrate on just her and myself.

“ Is it safe?” I asked, worried, not something I had ever even thought of before.

“ We can go learn about all of it from the doctor to see our best option, I don’t really know much about all these things too.” She said with me nodding my head. She paused, her eyes running to my face with worry.

“ Won’t you mind?” She asked with me shaking my head.

“ No, I don’t mind.” I said. She was my priority as of then, she was the most important person over anything in my life. Everything could wait for her and our relationship.

Her smile was bright, the only way I wanted to see her.

My head felt dizzy, my body finally just rebelling back at me. I lowered my head on her, shifting down to lay my head on her chest as I sighed, my eyes sore, head throbbing with my muscles.

It had been a long life, a long and bloody life but things were all better now. My arms ran around her as she held me, chuckling.

“ You look tired,” She said with me nodding my head, kissing her skin because even words were failing me.

“ Sleep love.” She said back, her hands running through my hair as I listened to her heart, the only way I wanted to sleep from then. I felt so safe in her arms, a big man like me finally feeling so safe in little Masha’s arms. It had me smile yet true. I was home in her arms, finally finding my true north, finding my anchor and the love of my life.