Bad Girl: Valetti Crime Family (A Bad Boy Mafia Romance)

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NOTE: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to real life is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are 18 or older.

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T
his sh
*t could get me killed, but I’ll risk it all to make her
mine
.

I
’m not a good man
, but I’ve never claimed to be.  I’m the muscle for the Valetti crime family, and I fit the part with my hard, ripped muscles and cocky attitude.  

I
’ve never wanted
for anything, until I met
her.
 A woman I can never have.

S
he’s a cop
, and I’m a suspect in her case.  Just being seen together would put a target on both our backs.  

S
he may be
a sweet little thing, but she’s a badass at heart with a spitfire attitude.  She’s f*cking perfect.  I can’t help imagining those lush, sassy lips wrapped around the one part of me that doesn’t give a damn she’s off-limits.  

A
ll I wanted was
a taste of her tempting, forbidden curves.  One moment of hot, wild passion, and I’m f*cking addicted.

S
he’s too
good for me, but that’s not gonna stop me from taking her and making her
mine
.

Everything and everyone else be damned.  I’m taking what’s mine.

T
his is a standalone
, full-length mafia romance with a filthy-mouthed, possessive bad boy and no cheating.  Guaranteed HEA.

I
push
the cuffs together and grin when I hear them
click
,
click
,
click,
as they slowly tighten around her wrists. She’s not going anywhere now.

“Tommy, please,” I plead with him. My pussy clenches as his hot breath tickles my neck, sending shivers down my body and making my nipples harden. I don’t even know why I’m begging him. This is exactly what I wanted. He’s what I need.

“
I
told
you to stay away,” I whisper into the crook of her neck. My hand travels slowly up her thigh, sending tremors down her body.

I rock my pussy into his hand as his fingers shove my panties to the side. I shouldn’t want this, but I do. And I fucking love it. He pushes his hand harder against my pussy, letting me take my pleasure from him. Even though my eyes are closed, I know he’s smirking at me for giving in to him.

“
Y
ou knew
what I’d do to you if you came around, didn’t you?” I ask her, even though I already know the answer.

“Yes,” I whisper as his fingers gently circle my clit, sending a hot wave of pleasure through my body.

“
Y
ou deliberately disobeyed me
, didn’t you?” I ask her as I slowly push two thick fingers into her welcoming heat. She arches her back and pulls against her restraints. She’s so fucking wet. So ready for me.

I bite my bottom lip and muffle my moans of pleasure. He pulls his hand away, leaving me wanting, and my eyes pop open, already missing his touch. My body sags on the bed as I pant, waiting for him.

I
’m
the muscle of the
familia
, and under investigation. This shit isn’t supposed to happen. But I want her. And I always get what I want.

I’m a cop. I shouldn’t be fucking around with a thug like him. I should know better, but my body is begging for his touch. And I can’t tell him no.

J
ust one more time
, before I have to say goodbye.

Just one more time, before it all comes to an end.

“
Y
ou’re such a bad girl
, aren’t you?” I give her clit a light smack with the back of my hand before climbing off the bed to unzip my jeans, letting them fall to the floor.

“I’m your bad girl.” My voice is barely above a murmur as he climbs between my legs. It hurts saying the words, because after today, I’ll never see him again. I can’t. But I want to be his bad girl.

T
hat’s right
, she’s mine. All fucking mine. At least right now she is.

I wish I could just stay here in this moment. I don’t want this to end.

I
slam
my dick into her tight pussy all the way to the hilt, and stay deep inside her as her walls clench around me. She screams out and bucks against me, trying to get away, but all she needs is a moment to adjust. She feels so fucking good. Each time is better than the last. I’ll never be able to fuck this broad out of my system.

My body tingles with an icy sensation as he pounds into me. Every nerve ending feels lit up, ready to spark, threatening to go off and consume me. The bed dips with each thrust and I instinctively pull against the cuffs, needing to touch him. The only sounds are the clinking of metal, our frantic breathing, and his hard thrusts.

H
er heels
dig into my ass, wanting more as I rut between her legs. My fingers dig into her hips to keep her still, to make her take it. She asked for this; she begged for this by coming to me again.

I tilt my hips as he pushes deeper inside of me. A strangled cry escapes my throat as he pushes me to the brink of pain, then leaves me wanting more. He pulls out almost all the way, teasing me, but gives me what I need before I have to beg for it.

M
y ears are filled
with the sexy sounds of her moaning. She’s so loud that she’s almost drowning out the sounds of my dick slamming into her hot cunt. I fucking love it. It encourages me to fuck her harder. I never want to stop hearing her cries of pleasure.

He slams into me and groans, the sound lingering in the hot air between us. It’s the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. My body heats in waves, and the tips of my fingers and toes go numb. I’m so close. I moan and whimper, and stare into his dark eyes as my orgasm hits me with a force that renders my scream silent.

T
he sight
of her cumming on my dick is my undoing. I press my body against hers and thrust with short, shallow pumps, filling her until our combined cum leaks down and onto the sheets.

He kisses the crook of my neck, and I turn my head to eagerly take his lips with my own. My heart clenches in pain as I surrender all of my passion into our final kiss. Tears threaten to fall, but I push them away. I know this was our last time, but I don’t want it to be over.

I
keep
my lips on hers as I reach up and unlock her cuffs with the key. As soon as one wrist is free, her hand’s in my hair, pulling me closer to her.

I just need to feel him; I need to remember this. I don’t want it to end. I wish I could live in this moment forever.

A
s I pull away
, I see her eyes are closed and I know she wants this, too.

I wanna make her happy; I wanna keep my bad girl. And I will.

Everything and everyone else be damned. I can’t say goodbye to her.

I’m not letting her go.