Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 55: 55- Love and Him

Hope pushed against his chest. "We're in the hospital," she hissed as she stared at the door.

Varys smirked and pulled out a key. "And I have enough money to own this place." He slipped out of bed and locked it. "Better?" he challenged.

Hope blushed again and nodded. He loved how cute she was when she turned red like that. "Better," she admitted.

Varys stripped slowly. He slipped his jacket off and let it pool to the ground. He didn't need that kind of gun right now. His t-shirt was pulled off next, and then he kicked off his pants until he was just in his boxers. "Hope," he whispered.

Her breathing had sped up as her eyes stayed glued to him. He smirked. At least some things hadn't changed. "Varys," she whispered as she licked her lips. "What are you doing?"

Silly girl, as if she couldn't see what was about to happen. "I'm about to make love to you. I can't wait until we're out of the hospital, I want you now. I want to show you with every inch of my body how much I love you."

She blushed again and looked away, but she still flipped the covers over and scooted to the side of the bed so he would have room. He slipped out of his boxers and his already painful erection, got harder as he neared her.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered as he slid under the covers with her. His kisses were soft, reverent, as he covered every inch of her face before settling on her lips. He turned her so she was in his arms and his hardness was pressing against her belly before he kissed her harder. His lips devoured her as he edged a knee between her thighs. "Open for me," he whispered against her lips.

Hope obeyed.

She was still wearing her hospital gown so the panties they had given her was discarded in one easy tug. He dragged his hand through her curls before slipping into her already wet folds. She wiggled against his touch. "Varys," she gasped his name now. A plea, a beg, it didn't matter. He wasn't close to done.

His kisses descended. Down from her lips now, to her throat where he sucked on the skin until he left a mark, his mark. Then further south he traveled with soft little nips. He slipped one of her perfect rosebud nipples into his mouth and sucked on it as he squeezed her breast.

Every movement from him was rewarded with a little moan or a little pant from her. The soft whimpers of his name coming from her as she fought to not be loud.

He didn't care about being loud. He wanted her to moan so loud the hospital heard her and knew they were each other’s. It could be a while before Hope was ready for that kind of display. He teased her taut nipple with his teeth and continued to kiss down. His tongue traced around her belly button and she giggled and pushed at him as she panted.

As he got closer her hips started to thrust toward him.

He knew what she was wanting, what she was begging for, and he wasn't about to let her down.

He kneeled on the bed as he parted her legs the rest of the way. He exhaled directly on her and she squealed. While she was in the midst of making those wicked sounds, he attacked. He sucked on her clit directly as his tongue slid lazily inside of her. Her squeals became moans and she grabbed the hospital pillow and pushed it against her mouth.

Varys ravished her lips licking and stroking the folds and inside with his tongue making faster and tighter strokes until she was squirming for a different reason. She grabbed onto his shoulders and her hips rose to meet his mouth before she gasped and went limp. He licked the sweetness that trickled

from her and kissed his way back as he nudged her thighs open again. "My turn," he whispered with a wink.

Hope didn't fight him. She slipped her arms around him as he slid inside of her. He moaned at the tight wetness that clung to him. Every time he moved, her body sucked him right back, squeezing him so hard he groaned himself.

Everything about her was perfect.

Hope's pants came in hot little bursts as he started to move inside of her. He gripped her hips for slow but deep strokes. She moaned in response and moved up and down to match him. "Varys," this time his name coming from her lips sounded like a prayer.

And he was ready to answer all her prayers.

He buried his face in her shoulder as he pumped his hips faster and faster. Over and over again he pulled her all the way down on his throbbing dick. All he wanted was to enjoy this moment for the end of time. The way she clung to him, squeezed him, refused to let him go as if she wanted to milk his cock of every drop of cum he could give her.

"Varys," she gasped again. She was moving on her own now. Meeting him thrust for thrust as she lost herself in the moment. Her hands were like talons on his shoulders but he didn't care. Being inside her was worth everything. "I'm going to-" she gasped as her body jerked and squeezed him even tighter before, sucking him deep inside of her.

"Damn it," Varys gasped as he lost the battle and he gripped her hips with a new abandon and he thrust himself fast and hard inside of her. There was nothing left now but chasing the moment of release. "Hope," he moaned, "I can't last any longer." He wanted to fuck her all night, but just being inside her this first time was pushing him over the edge.

"Give it to me," she ordered as she stared straight into his eyes.

Varys was overcome and he unleashed all of himself inside. His dick spewed as if it would never stop as he shot load after load deep deep inside his woman's welcoming pussy. She was his, finally, and nothing and no one would ever take her away again. No matter what happened in the future, they had just claimed each other in the most basic way possible.

"Varys?" she mumbled as she kissed his shoulders where she'd clawed him.

"Yeah?" he grunted as he leaned down to kiss her.

Hope wiggled her hips and his dick was squeezed again. "I'm not done yet, we can go another round, can't we?"

Varys grinned. It was going to be hard telling this woman of his no, and he wasn't about to start now.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.