Conquered by the Mafia Boss

“I told you to keep your hands behind your head.”

Her chest pulses for a few seconds as she stands there, humiliated but unsure. Then they rise back behind her head.

That’s better.

I can’t help but stroke the red burn blossoming on her ass. An obedient girl deserves a reward, right? I take her hips, and she follows my pressure, kneeling with her tits sticking out.

Fuck, I could make myself come with the sight of her sitting there, her legs tightly pressed together as if to hide her arousal. I wind my fingers through her hair and I pull her head forward. She follows blindly, right into my lap. Then the warm head of my cock brushes over her lips.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Suck my cock.”

Her tongue darts out in an experimental taste. Fuck, her little tongue just wets my cock, and I push myself between her lips. It feels incredible. So smooth, warm, and moist. She might be a daddy’s girl, but she’s a champ at sucking cock.

She works her mouth, bobbing her head with her hands behind her. Her slick tongue works magic on my prick, rubbing the underside and making me jump in her mouth. My breathing quickens. Heart pounds. I can’t think about anything except the noise she makes when she moves her sloppy mouth up and down me. It makes me feel as though she’s in control.

Has she been fucking with me this entire time? I pegged her as some kind of uptight broad with an asshole for a father, but the vigorousness of her mouth-fuck-I didn’t expect this.

“Tell me how it feels to have me balls deep in your mouth. Go on, give your mouth a break.”

I pop out of her mouth, but not before she gives my head a kiss with tongue. Wetness gleams from her lips, and it’s a sexy sight.

“It feels nice.”

She says it in a shrugging tone, and I pinch her chin. “You feel how hard I am?”

“Yeah.”

That fucking grin.

“How is it that a girl who hasn’t gotten laid in years can suck cock like that?”

Her shoulder lifts in a shrug. “I watch a lot of porn.”

A girl that watches porn. Dirty. I always aimed for traditional girls. I fucked sluts to get my rocks off, and dated girls who were good candidates for marriage. Traditional Italian women. The girls I dated would’ve never been into porn. Karen called it “disgusting.”

It makes me realize that I can’t go much longer without fucking this broad.

“Up.”

We switch places; I gently lead her to the bed so that she’s lying down. She drops down cautiously, still blind, flinching when I touch her legs.

I promised her I would make her come with my tongue, and I intend to keep that promise. My hand slaps her inner thighs, and she bends her knees and spreads them apart, only parting them about an inch.

“Spread your legs.”

“I-it’s-”

It’s wrong. It’s dirty. I don’t care what she’s about to say.

“Do it.” My voice cuts hers off, louder than ever. She spreads her legs as if she’s fucking hiding drugs in there, and then I just take her knees and roughly pull her apart.

Her gleaming pussy calls to me like a Siren’s song. I fucked her already, but I’ve forgotten what it felt like. I can’t imagine it, and my dick is driving me crazy trying to remember. She inhales sharply as I kiss her inner thigh, leading a trail right to her swollen cunt. Maya throws her head back when I kiss her outer lips.

My laughter hits her face like a slap. She burns.

“Maddon, so that’s it, huh? That’s your sweet spot.”

“Please, Johnny.” Maya arches her back as I reach all the way back with my tongue and lick her, swimming in her musk. She screams to the ceiling, and my heart rams against my chest.

“I told you what I’d do to you.”

She makes a desperate sound as I close my mouth over her sweet pussy, sucking hard and flicking my tongue inside her to feel her squeeze.

Maya fucking loves it. She forgets all about staying quiet and obeying me. Her legs wrap around my head, and then I sink my tongue inside that cunt as far as it’ll go.

Her screams lift to the ceiling as if I’m killing her.

“No!” she screams, face flushed. “I can’t-I don’t wanna-”

“You don’t want to come?”

“It-it makes me lose control. I need to feel-oh!”

“That’s exactly what I want, baby. I want you to fall to your knees and beg me to fuck you.”

She clenches her teeth. “I don’t beg.”

Stubborn bitch.

I curl my fingers inside that slick pussy, watching her eat her own words as she fists the sheets and cries out to the ceiling.

“You’re begging right now.”

But I still need to hear her say it.

My tongue swirls around her clit, nudging that little nub as I put my face between her thighs and lick her pussy for all I’m worth. She arches into me, pressing her body into my lips. Then I pull back, leaving her panting.

“What are you doing?”

Giving you a taste of your own medicine.

I smile against her pussy, giving her thigh a harsh slap as I kiss her clit, thrusting my fingers inside her. I wait until her breathing reaches a crescendo and then I pull back. It’s the hardest fucking thing I’ve ever done in my life.

She lifts her head and looks at me like I’m a god. I am a god compared to the men she’s been with.

“Just do it already.”

“Yeah?” The need in her voice gives me a high. This beautiful girl wants me so badly that she’s ready to beg for it. “I’m sorry, sweetheart, but I’m not done eating my fill.”