The Mafias Request His Babydoll

Scarlett’s POV

Another day to fulfill my duties as a good girlfriend, a very prompt and hardworking baker and a very good girl. Ooh the frustration of pretending to be who you are not!!!!!

I love Mike and he knows it but I had to make sure my desires are met. I am not the type of girl to lay down and have a man be on me like an old hag. "Missionary style" was for grandparents, but it seemed to be Mike's favorite position in bed. I love to explore, I want to know your weakness a s use it to make you moan. I like to hit your G spot, moan my name loudly and make you cum all over me but that was just in my dreams.

I have struggled to keep up the appearance of being a good girl. I was lonely inside and I sought ways to make Mike understand but it was useless . Even on his best days, Mike would simply "spoon" with me and after a few thrust he would cum, then roll off me like a log of wood. I tried to spice things up but he said I was extra.

I had even begged him to fuck me with my dildo just to get that satisfaction I craved but Mike refused, saying he is enough for me.

I swallowed my frustration and secretly became addicted to porn. When I was alone or stayed back late at the bakery, I would lock myself and stream my best porn while I finger fuck myself and using my vibrator to unleash my inner desires.

Once my pussy was dripping and I could feel the pressure building up inside of me, I used my large size dildo to finish up the job. I would moan and roll my eyes inwardly as I climaxed. This was my guilty pleasure but I couldn't help it.

It was early in the morning and the rain was pouring down heavily. I needed to deliver the ten batches of baked rainbow cookies Mr Hart ordered for his daughter's birthday but I was stuck.

I could not drive under the rain and Mike was already at work.

I placed a call to Mr. Hart, told him about the little delay and he said I shouldn't worry he would come get it himself.

I was shocked but glad at the same time, I did not like to disappoint my clients.

I went back to my bed to binge watch my favorite show on Netflix and sip a hot cup of coffee to keep myself warm.

A while later, I heard a knock on the door, I quickly got up to answer. I looked through the security spot and it was Mr. Hart.

I opened the door and ushered him in.

Am very sorry for the inconvenience sir, the weather is not smiling on me today.

I headed straight to the kitchen to get his order, as I returned back into the sitting room, he had already taken off his shirt, it was soaked and he needed to dry it.

I dropped the order and offered to help him, I brought out a dry towel and mopped his body. As my hands slid through his chest, I imagined myself sucking his nipples and moaning in his ear.

My hands traveled down to his waist, I dried the water on his back and I let out a moan.

He looked at me surprised, everyone knew I was a simple girl and expected me to be very modest.