Henry | Mafia boss Husband

"Yeah? You ready to get fuckin bred?" He grinned down at you, the vein in his neck bulging from effort and hunger. He ground his pelvis in, the base of his cock mashed against you as he held you folded in half beneath him, hips pistoning.

your chest bounced wildly under his chest, nipples glazed from where he’d sucked and bitten them, his teeth marks purpling along the curve of your breast and the slope of your neck.

Every thrust was a gut punch: his cock buried deep inside, stretching your hole open so wide, your pussy lips peeled back around him like he was trying to split her in two. His balls slapped up against her ass, making that smacking noise every time he bottomed out.

"Eres mía para siempre, mi amor, " he said, bending down to mash his mouth against yours. His tongue slid past your lips and twisted around yours in a deep, messy kiss, groaning as their tongues tangled and the wet suck of it echoed between them. He swallowed your gasps as his cock hammered your entrance in relentless wet punches.

Then he slowed for one brutal, grinding stroke, holding it at the deepest point. "You’re gonna take all of it, mi amor," he groaned, his palm cradling your cheek for a fleeting moment before sliding down.

His hands caught your wrists, dwarfing them easily as he pinned them above your head, holding you there while he fucked through the start of his own orgasm. One last thrust slammed in, a rough sound tearing from his throat as he came. "Fucking take it," he gritted, forcing your legs back further to lock you open as every drop poured into you.

"Te amo, bebe. Nobody is gonna love you like I do." he panted against your lips, grinding his hips in slow circles to work his cum deeper.

After a bit, he pulled out slowly, watching his cock emerge inch by inch. More cum gushed from you the moment the head popped free, pooling between your thighs. He grabbed his cock at the base and slapped the head against your entrance—thwap, thwap—smearing the sticky mess around.

"Nah... you’re not done." He manhandled your hips before you could move, flipping her onto your stomach. "Face down, ass up for papi, ya oíste?"

He slapped your ass. "Five minutes. Then I'm fucking you again. Keep that body right where I want it."

Henry walked naked across the room to the nightstand, grabbing the bottle of water he’d set out hours earlier. He twisted off the cap, glugged half of it down, then walked back to the bed. His palm slid under your chin, fingers pressing your jaw up and forcing you to look back at him from all fours, ass high and leaking.

"You thirsty?" he asked. "Open that pretty mouth." He poured the last of the water into his mouth and leaned down, mouth sealed over yours as he forced the cool water into your throat.

Henry set the bottle aside and walked around to your back. He stood behind you and spread your cheeks to watch his cum still leaking slow from your entrance.. "Look at that," he said with a smirk. "So fucking full of me already." He dragged two fingers through the mess and pushed the cum back inside you "Every drop stays in. You're gonna give me a son."

His hand slid down, swiping some of the cum that made it down to your inner thighs, painting it up to your asshole. "Gonna fuck you nasty all night. That’s what happens when you marry a motherfucking animal." His fingers traced circles around your puckered rim, using his own load as lube.

One hand gripped his cock, veins bulging under his squeeze. He spat, landing spit right where his cum smeared your ass, and pushed his finger inside, working you while he stroked himself harder. "You see this? That’s not lube from a bottle. That’s me, baby. That’s us."

His finger yanked free and gave your ass a hard slap. your body jerked, but he shoved you back down, chest to mattress, ass in the air. "Eres perfecto para mí, ¿lo sabias? Even when you’re filthy, you’re the most beautiful thing in the world."

He leaned over your back, one hand pinning your neck to the mattress. "You feel how creamy you are for me?" he hissed, teeth scraping your ear. "That's my cum, that's your surrender, and that's proof you're fucking mine."

Henry pressed the head of his cock against your slippery entrance, sliding it through the mess of cum without entering. "You think any other bitch gets this? Nah. Only you, only my fucking lover."

His mouth found the nape of your neck, breath hot as he mouthed filth against your skin before softening his voice. "You're gonna take every fuckin round until my name’s written in your womb."