Mafia King's Obsession
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pected, dancin
stion was to grab another chair, set it away f
you know it, sweetheart.
ingers took hold of the top of the chair, fingers tightening on the oak wood as she swun
sing the smooth strength of it as she pla
d her right on the chair. Now that she was standing on it, she rolled her hips to the side, bending slightly, teas
e was a cheeky one, a mixture of inno
part and began to bounce up and d
e, she hopped off it, dropping into a middle sp
er heart thumped with a mixture of excitement, pumping lust with the blood in her veins, a thick mixture of lus
r, but it was a feather-light touch on her cheek, t
nued to trace the fiery path to her navel. She wanted him to go l
r face, her e
resist finally tasting those plump lips. He pulled her in with his hands cupping her
groaned and slanted
arm and soft. He bit on her lips lightly at first, then harder, and she moaned into his mouth, straining
pausing to squeeze the globes o
he murmured i
vered.
is name on
pleasure is now your o
ng a little as she stifled
ed her silkily. "Have you e
n," She confesse
hin so that he could look into
nd drifted like velvet over her left cheek, d
d dropped from her face to touch her between her leg
ver, letting ou
surprised to see her eyes half opened, lips parted an
wants it, he th
his angel, or would
e tried to step back. His arms tightened around her, his fac
Caste
cked h
" She
d gi
did she enjoy it? Did she always have this electrif
you'll help
n exc
n inch as he dropped his hands to the side while his gaze r
u'll un
wasn't wearing a bra underneath, only tights and the sequin gown over it. The smooth linen
to rest on her breasts, causing her dark n*ppl*s
for him to touch her. Her eyes begged for him to make the contact. He saw the pleading in her eyes and his response to that was to drop h
er hands to cover herself.
so that her bare bum was pressed into his erection. His palms caressed her flesh as his hands went under h
ou, my sweet?" He w
strong and hard. She wanted to ground her bum in it, wan
n the bed. "Touch your toes," he ordered, his breath warmed her *ss
- completely, without the barriers of her flimsy underwear. With shaky fi
hole. He was so close, so near, yet it wasn't close enough. He was teasing her yet again.
knees b
will," he promised a moment before his mou
his warm mout
wet feel of his tongue sliding over her throbbing sl*t felt. He
She couldn't breathe, she couldn't pause enough to draw a breath before he delivered another stroke with his tongue. His strong f
She nearly los
ure. He watched while she played at his command, grounding his teeth against the swell of his c*ck in his pants. H
g and licking gently at first and then fo
more. She would have fallen if he had not grabbed her hips and pushed her into his fac
to catch her. She shook in his arms, crying with her eyes closed while her legs sh
d, unbuckled her shoes and cast them aside. He rose to his full height, his gaze raking
e to wait for later. Right now he
re in his eyes, his gaze pinning her onto the bed.
He popped his collar, cuffs and his buttons, shrugged
idn't
liked
his zipper slide open. His pants came off with his boxer shorts and his
if she hadn't been so busy she would have explored her li
etween his thighs as he climbed the bed, hooked his arm
ow as she finally tore her gaze from his c*
strong thighs, he took his place between her thighs, placed the head
s tightly as he drove in inch after inch, pounding her soft flesh relentlessly. There was no warning, no
body expanded to receive him, forced by the intrusion of his large, d
ad imagined. Night after night he watched her dance, and he wondered if her body w
ching and constricting as he delivered
ead her cheeks apart and pounded even harder
her to her limits. She wrapped her legs around his waist, matching his rhythm with the pas
ealized he wanted to show
d again he thought to himself '
der, nearly breaking skin as she threw her head ba
ed his lungs, he exploded inside her, coating her insides with his c*m. With
legs together on his waist t
merged into one, slowing gradu
t time in months he was spent, too tired to turn her over for a new lesson.