BOUNTY: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance (Giustini Family Mafia) Page 5

  For several moments, Kimmie’s words revolved around inside of Nyssa’s head, repeating on a loop while she tried to comprehend their full meaning. “The Giustinis… they’re not powerful anymore?”

  “That’s just what I heard,” Kimmie said quickly, sliding off the bed and crossing the room to stare at herself in the mirror. “Don’t tell anyone else I said that, okay? I don’t want it getting back to Katrina.”

  “I won’t,” Nyssa said quickly. “Thank you for telling me.”

  “Sure thing,” Kimmie said, picking at her eyebrows and frowning at her own reflection. “Just… be careful, okay? I don’t want to see you hurt. You’re about the only good thing left in my life, Nyssa.”

  Nyssa was silent for a moment, a little bowled over by the weight of Kimmie’s statement. She swallowed several times to clear her clogged throat before answering. “I will be. I promise.”

  But despite what she said, Nyssa knew she was stuck. There wasn’t anything she could do to get out of fucking Sebastian—even though if she was honest with herself, she’d have to admit that she didn’t even want to stop, given how hard he’d made her come. But that was beside the point. She had to be smart. She had to be careful. She had to watch her own back. There was nobody who could watch it for her. She was stuck in a love triangle she hadn’t meant to stumble into, and there was no getting out now.

  Chapter Eight

  “Come on,” Sebastian said, pulling Nyssa out of the car by her wrist. About a week had passed since their last encounter, and for a couple days there Nyssa had wondered if Sebastian had gotten bored of fucking her already and given up on maintaining a long-standing relationship. But then Katrina had come into her room a few hours before, telling her through clenched teeth that Sebastian would like to see her again. Honestly, Nyssa had been a little relieved, if she was being honest with herself. The past week had been excruciatingly boring, with Nyssa just waiting on edge, wondering if Katrina was going to assign her to another client ever again.

  But for now, she felt weirdly nervous again, her heart pounding up in her throat as Sebastian wrapped his hand tighter around her wrist, pulling her along until they entered his condo. “What’s the rush?” Nyssa asked without thinking about it. Usually, she kept her mouth shut around clients, except to ask them to cough up their payment. But with Sebastian, she just couldn’t help herself. Maybe because I want him to get annoyed with me, Nyssa thought. Maybe I like it when he gets rough.

  “You were late today,” Sebastian said, slamming and locking his front door behind Nyssa. “We have to make up for that time somehow.”

  “Okay,” Nyssa said, bending her hands behind her back to find the zipper of her dress, pulling it down so she could reveal her bra and panties.

  Sebastian smirked at her, his eyes glinting with lust as he stepped closer, wrapping his hands around her breasts and giving them a firm squeeze. “Beautiful,” he murmured under his breath, his lips skidding along the side of her chin for a second before he pulled back to look in her eyes. “Fucking beautiful.”

  Nyssa felt a strange, unfamiliar fluttering sensation around the center of her chest, like her heart was trying to take flight. “Thank you,” she whispered back, barely audible despite the silence that stretched between them.

  Sebastian smiled at her, less cockily than before, reaching a hand up to brush some of her hair out of her face. “Get on the couch,” he said in a low voice, pointing toward the adjoining room.

  Nyssa immediately complied, heading into the den and sitting down on the couch that he’d fucked her on last time, her legs trembling as if he’d already started touching her.

  Sebastian followed her much more slowly, gradually moving around the couch to face Nyssa. All the while the hairs on the back of Nyssa’s stood up almost painfully, her skin tingling in anticipation.

  “You’re a smart one, aren’t you?” Sebastian murmured, keeping a safe distance away from Nyssa, pacing back and forth in front of the couch. “You know how to obey.”

  Nyssa didn’t say anything, but she met Sebastian’s gaze head on, making sure to keep her facial expression calm and confident.

  “Yeah, you know how to do a lot of things, don’t you?” Sebastian whispered, finally approaching her, then leaning over her body without ever actually touching her skin at all. “You know how to give me what I want.”

  Nyssa licked her lips without thinking about it, realizing a second too late that it probably looked like she was trying to egg Sebastian on. But Sebastian didn’t attack her straight away. Instead, he draped himself over her body, lifting her hands up to pin them at the top of the couch. “You’ve got a nice, strong grip,” he mused, tightening his hands over hers to keep them in place. “I like knowing that.”

  “Can I ask you why, sir?” Nyssa asked in a small voice, unsure if she was crossing some unspoken, unseen boundary by asking him anything at all.

  Sebastian chuckled a little under his breath, his teeth shining brightly in the dim light of the den. “It doesn’t mean anything for me to take control of somebody weak. It only means something if you’re strong.” Without warning, he tightened his grip almost painfully over her hands, pressing them down harder into the surface of the couch, making his message clear. Nyssa wasn’t allowed to move her hands. I can handle that, Nyssa thought to herself, biting on the inside of her mouth as Sebastian’s body sank to the ground, settling between her open legs.

  “You’ve got nice legs, you know that?” Sebastian said, running his hands up Nyssa’s legs and pushing the hem of her dress up to reveal her underwear. “They’re thick. Strong.”

  “Thank you,” Nyssa said. She fought to keep her breathing even as he dragged his nails up the exposed skin of her thighs, making her skin prickle with hot and cold sensations at the same time.

  “Yeah, you’re tough, aren’t you?” Sebastian muttered, bending over to press his lips against her legs, kissing the sensitive skin of each of her inner thighs.

  “Most people don’t notice that right away,” Nyssa said, the words spilling out of her mouth without her brain’s permission. She blushed as soon as the words left her lips, but she recovered quickly, pretending that she wasn’t nervous at all.

  “Oh, believe me, I noticed,” Sebastian said with a low, deep laugh, then dragged his teeth up her left thigh, all the way up to the line of her underwear. “Hmm, you’ve got nice muscles. Big. Strong.”

  Sebastian’s hands drifted up to Nyssa’s hips, giving them a rough squeeze before he groaned out loudly and tugged her open dress down to the floor, leaving her in her bra and panties. “God, so hot,” Sebastian mumbled, kissing both of her knees wetly. “So fucking hot.”

  Nyssa’s legs spread about on their own, making Sebastian grin wider as he leaned in to press his lips against her covered cunt, his tongue coming out to tease at the fabric of her panties.

  She shivered a little, inhaling deeply as she felt the wetness of his tongue press at her hole, pushing the fabric of her underwear into her body. “Hmm, you smell good,” Sebastian muttered against her pussy, nosing at the side of her panties until they moved aside, letting him get at the bare skin in between her legs.

  The next moment, his teeth came out to play, digging into the patch of skin right where her thighs met her pelvis, sucking so hard that Nyssa couldn’t stop herself from crying out. “Oh! Oh, God!” she hissed between her teeth, letting her head rock back against the head of the couch in between her hands, which she kept where Sebastian had placed them a minute earlier.

  Sebastian kept sucking, pulling with his teeth, making Nyssa squirm on the couch, lifting her hips up to encourage him to bite harder. “So sweet,” Sebastian muttered into her skin before his hand slid between her legs, shoving the line of her panties aside to expose half of her cunt to the chilly air of the condo.

  “Oh, Jesus,” Nyssa huffed out, arching her hips forward to encourage Sebastian to touch her cunt directly.

  “Hmm, impatient, aren’t you?” Sebastian said, la
ughing lowly before dragging his tongue up the side of her outer labia, sending sparks of sensation radiating out into the center of her pussy.

  “Yes,” Nyssa admitted, her throat practically burning with every exhale of breath. “Yes, please touch me.”

  Sebastian pulled back then, grinning up at Nyssa as he licked his lips. “Beg me for it,” he said, his teeth gleaming like a dozen stars.

  “Please,” Nyssa said, her voice coming out small and pathetic. “Please just fucking touch me. I need it. I need it, please.”

  “What do you need?” Sebastian asked, then drew his tongue along the place where her leg and her hip joined up. “What is it you want, baby? Tell me. Beg me. Do it.”

  “I want you to lick my cunt!” Nyssa yelled out, arching her spine to shove her cunt closer to his mouth. “Please!”

  “Well, since you asked so nicely,” Sebastian said. He leaned in to press his lips against her pussy, his tongue dancing down to her hole, spreading her wetness around in wide circles.

  “Mm, oh, God!” Nyssa cried out, huffing out a rough breath as she lifted her hips up, shoving her cunt harder onto Sebastian’s face.

  Sebastian licked his way from the bottom of Nyssa’s hole to the clitoral area around the top of her cunt. “So fucking sweet,” Sebastian whispered into her skin, flicking his tongue right on her clit. Nyssa felt like a ball of heat was forming between her legs. She was so fucking wet. Nyssa felt like her hole was leaking, her juices spilling out to welcome Sebastian’s tongue inside.

  Sebastian teased his tongue along the top of her cunt, licking back and forth a couple of times to stimulate her clit. His tongue felt like a feather, lightly teasing her most sensitive spot, only making the heat between her legs build itself into something bigger and bigger with each passing minute.

  “Hmm, yeah, so good,” Sebastian murmured in between her legs, pulling the side of her underwear further away so that her entire cunt was exposed. “So fucking pretty. So fucking cute.”

  Nyssa could only respond by arching her back further upward, her spine bending at an uncomfortable angle to accommodate the desires that radiated out from between her legs, begging the rest of her body to comply with Sebastian’s every command.

  Sebastian’s fingers came up to trace the outline of her cunt, teasingly dipping to the area around her hole to spread some of her natural lubrication around. “So wet for me, aren’t you? So fucking desperate for me to fuck you,” Sebastian whispered. He dragged his tongue along the top of her thigh, then bit down just hard enough to make her squeal again.

  Nyssa breathed harder, her lungs practically aching with the effort as she panted for breath, her chest heaving up and down in the process. Her clit was throbbing by this point, her heartbeat pulsing inside of her cunt like a bomb waiting to go off.

  Sebastian’s tongue traveled north, slowly sliding up the outer lips of her cunt before finding her clit, rolling around in wet circles, forcing a hoarse broken-off cry to rip from Nyssa’s throat.

  His tongue started to move up and down, flicking her clit side to side, while Nyssa’s hips began to move in long drawn-out circles, rotating around Sebastian’s open, willing mouth.

  Sebastian’s fingers moved up to the bottom of her cunt, finding her hole and slipping inside of her body. “Ugh, shit, so tight,” he muttered, moving his tongue faster around her clit.

  The heat between her legs got more intense. Nyssa felt like there was a bright ball of light burgeoning from her cunt, slowly but surely spreading to encase her whole body. “Shit, shit, shit,” she huffed out, shoving her cunt upward to encourage Sebastian to suck harder on her clit.

  Sebastian complied with her wishes, swirling his tongue around her clit while his teeth latched on harder around the surrounding area, creating a wonderful suction that made Nyssa jolt her hips upward again, sending her body further into Sebastian’s mouth.

  “Mm,” Sebastian grunted around her flesh. “Mm, yes.”

  “Yes,” Nyssa hissed. “God, yes.” Her pussy felt like it was on fire, like a thousand beautiful flames were licking their way out of her cunt, burning their way down her legs.

  Sebastian’s finger dipped deeper into her hole, curving a little to brush up against her inner walls. Nyssa thrusted upward, thrusting her clit against Sebastian’s absurdly soft lips, wanting more of his tongue against her most sensitive skin. Soon, his finger pumped in and out of her cunt, thrusting so fast that Nyssa started muttering mindlessly under her breath, incoherent noises leaving her mouth so quickly that she couldn’t stop herself from making them.

  “Yeah, take it,” Sebastian said as he stuck his finger in deeper, twirling it around and hitting a spot inside Nyssa that made her give a choked-off groan.

  She felt like a new, undiscovered continent, like Sebastian’s fingers were explorers plumbing new ground, finding gold buried underneath the surface. It was so strange. She’d had sex with hundreds of men as part of her occupation, but it was like Sebastian was finding places that no one had ever touched. Nobody had ever reached inside her and found her secret spaces, the unmapped places that could turn her inside out. But Sebastian did, without even really trying. It almost terrified Nyssa, but she was too distracted by the pleasure steadily growing between her legs to feel anything else.

  “Oh, Jesus, oh, fucking Christ,” she moaned out, arching her back at a practically impossible angle, the heat seeping from her cunt down her legs, which trembled more and more as Sebastian pumped his fingers in and out of her hole.

  “Yeah, so wet and hot,” he muttered against the top of her cunt, latching his teeth around her clit again and then gently sucking, while his tongue swirled around and around her most sensitive spot.

  After a few more minutes of this, he started shoving his fingers in and out of her even faster, angling it so perfectly so that it hit her special spot, while his tongue found the right rhythm, curling around and around her clit, making a thousand sensations build inside of her.

  “Oh, yes, God, yes,” Nyssa panted out, feeling like her hole was spread wider than it had ever opened before. “Fuck me, goddammit, yes.”

  “Fuck,” Sebastian said, suddenly pulling out of her without warning, getting to his feet as he shuffled out of his clothes. A moment later, he was totally naked and draped on top of her, pressing his cock inside of her with no further ado.

  “Shit, shit!” Nyssa cried out, clutching onto Sebastian’s back and dragging him deeper into her body. His cock was so big, so thick, pressing inside of her in such a way that she felt like the very limits of her body were being tested. She was being pushed to the edge, and she fucking loved every second of it.

  Without any more buildup, Sebastian started fucking her furiously, dragging his cock slowly out of her before slamming his way back in fully, pressing so deep that Nyssa became aware of areas inside her cunt that she’d never known before.

  Before Nyssa could even become accustomed to the feeling of Sebastian’s thick throbbing dick inside of her cunt, he pulled out and flipped her over, shoving her over the back of the couch again as he entered her again and began fucking her doggy-style. “Ugh, fuck!” Nyssa cried out, biting down hard on her forearm to suppress the thousand pathetic noises that were trying to claw their way out of her throat.

  Sebastian slapped his hand against her ass and the back of her hip, over and over again until her skin stung hotly. “Yeah, yeah, baby, take it,” Sebastian grunted into her ear, his tongue coming out to drag along the back of her neck, dipping low to trace along her spinal column.

  All of Nyssa’s bones felt utterly aflame, her blood pumping so fast that she worried briefly that she was about to pass out. But she held on, thrusting her hips back to take more of Sebastian’s wonderfully thick cock into her pussy.

  “Ugh, shit, so tight,” Sebastian said above her, one of his hands drifting up from her hip to grab at her hair, fisting at it and using it as leverage to tug her body back onto his cock. He pulled on her hips so hard that his fingers might have le
ft bruises on her skin, but at this point Nyssa couldn’t be bothered to give a single fuck. She wanted him deep inside of her, pressing against all her inner corners, all of her secret spaces that nobody had ever brushed against before. She moved her hips back and forth as fast as she could without falling down, and Sebastian rewarded her by pulling out and flipping her back over, placing his hand right over her clit to stimulate her as he fucked in and out as hard as he could.

  Nyssa got the sense that Sebastian didn’t even care if she came, but he just liked to play with her clit, touching her softest spot to make her convulse around his cock. In any case, she certainly didn’t mind, arching up into his touch, letting him move her up and down along his cock as he pleased.

  After a minute or so of this, Sebastian’s free hand came up, slapping her across her tits, making her skin turn red under his touch. “Fucking—take it—fuck—shit!” Sebastian cried out above her, his eyes falling shut as he moved his hips frantically forward onto her body, jerking her clit off with his forefinger and thumb. Nyssa felt like there was a big glowing star between her legs, getting hotter and hotter and bigger and bigger with every stroke of his dick inside of her secret chamber.