Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

Dante was seated in his chair, his phone to his ear as he conversed over the phone.

“His name is Felix Dcnard. He might have changed his name to keep his identity hidden but I want him found out as soon as possible” Dante said to Ditto over the phone.

“Yes boss. Alive or dead?”

“Alive. I’d do what I want to him myself” he replied

“On it, boss”

Dante ended the call and dropped the phone on the table. He took his attention to his laptop and began working on some issues but he could barely focus on it.

He wanted to know if Mireille was doing fine. He had checked up on her a couple of times through the camera he had installed in her office and she seemed to be doing fine, working but he still was not sure she was absolutely okay.

Dante reached down for a button underneath his desk and clicked on it.

“To my office now, Miss Mathieu” he said and clicked on the button again.

About a minute later, the door was opened by Mireille and seeing her close assured Dante that she was now fine.

“Hello, Mr. Romano. I was working on reviewing the contracts based on the company’s….”

“Come over here, baby girl” Dante cut her off, his voice hoarse.

He regretted having not fucked her when she had begged for it the previous day.

Mireille smiled and walked over to him.

“You have a meeting in forty minutes” she informed him as she got to his table.

“I have ice cream for you” Dante opened the lid of the bowl of ice cream.

“Thank you” Mireille reached her hand out to get the bowl of ice cream from him but Dante pulled it towards him with a smirk.

“You have three seconds to have your panties on the table, Princess”

Mireille shivered at his words.

“3”

She quickly pulled her skirt up.

“2”

Mireille grabbed the hem of her panties and jerked it down as quickly as she could.

“1”

She had her panties on the table at that count.

“Hmmm… You did well, like a really good girl. Come over here.”

Mireille walked over to him, her skirt still hitched at her waist.

“On your knees” Dante ordered and Mireille did as he said, her body shivered with want as she did so.

All day, she had been waiting for him to call her into his office for this and she so much wanted him.

“Tell me what you want” Dante’s hand cupped her face and he bent his head down, kissing her lips for only a few seconds.

“I want your cock, Master” Mireille whispered.

“Where?”

“In… In my mouth? Would Master like for his cock to be in my mouth?” She asked him, her lustful eyes staring at his.

“You were a good girl so Master is going to let you do just that” Dante replied and unbuckled his belt.

The bulge in his trousers made Mireille gulp down. She knew what was waiting underneath the fabrics. A hard, thick and lengthy cock all for her pleasure.

She reached her hands out and reached for his flyer. She pulled it down and Dante aided her in pulling his cock out of his boxers.

His cock sprang out and it made Mireille salivate. She reached her hands out to grab his cock but Dante suddenly held her hand, stopping her from doing so.

He grabbed the bowl of ice cream and buried his hand into the vanilla ice cream, scooping some portion of it. He took it to his cock and smeared the ice cream all over the head of his cock.

The coldness of it made him shiver but seeing the lustful look in Mireille’s eyes made him grin.

“There goes the cock you so fucking want. Suck on it like a good girl”

Mireille greedily stuck out her tongue and licked on the ice cream right on the head of his cock.

“Oh fuck” he cursed as her tongue licked right at the sensitive head of his cock.

Mireille twirled her tongue around the head of his cock and Dante groaned in the pleasure of her tongue.

Mireille slowly sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, her small mouth stretching to let his cock in.

“You look so fucking good with my cock in your mouth. This mouth was made to suck my cock” Dante grabbed her hair and pulled her further into his cock.

The pull was sudden and a gagging noise escaped Mireille’s throat as his cock hit the back of her mouth.

“Yes!” Dante moaned, keeping her gagged on his cock until her eyes were filled with tears but they were tears of pleasure.

She was so wet she could feel her juices running down her thigh and she feared she would cum while stuffed with Dante’s cock again.

“Fuck!” He let go of her hair and Mireille pulled away from his cock.

“Lick your favourite ice cream” Dante rasped in heavy breaths and Mireille ran her tongue over the underside of his cock where the ice cream had been smeared.

Dante grunted in pleasure. It felt so fucking good to have her tongue licking the sensitive underside of his cock.

“Suck on my balls. They are filled with cum for you. Be a good girl and show them some appreciation”

Raising his cock up with both hands, Mireille lowered her head and ran her tongue over his big, shaved balls.

Mireille could not tell if she was a lover of cock or if she was just a lover of Dante’s perfect cock.

She sucked his ball into her mouth and Dante’s grip on her hair tightened.

“That’s right…. Suck harder. Run your hands over my cock while you suck… Hmmm, yes, just like that. Oh shit! Like that Princess!” He moaned and threw his head back, allowing Mireille to pleasure him and damn, she was doing it so well.

Wanting to be back in her mouth, Dante yanked her head away from his balls and fused their lips together. His right hand went to her neck and wrapped around it as he kissed her hard, keeping her air supply cut off.

With a groan, Dante pulled away from the kiss and got up on his feet. Mireille quickly knelt straight, eager to have her face right next to his cock.

Dante grabbed the base of his cock and slapped the thick, hard cock on Mireille’s face a couple of times.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“Oh yes! Thank you, Master. I am so wet right now. Can I touch myself?” Mireille moaned out her question as Dante pleasured himself in brushing his cock on her face.

“You can but you can’t cum” Dante replied and grabbed her by the neck again, choking her.

“I want to be in your throat” Dante was breathing heavily as he pushed his cock back into her open and willing mouth.

Mireille took her fingers to her clit and brushed at the sensitive nub. She shivered, her entire being appreciating the touch and the hard cock pushing deeper into her mouth.

“Ease up for me, Princess. Let me take over your throat too” Dante moaned, pushing his cock until it hit the back of her mouth.

Her lips were spread widely already and Mireille was finding it hard to breath but her pussy just got wetter with that and Mireille trembled.

The more of his cock in her mouth, the more she wanted to cum but he had told her she could only touch herself and not cum.

“There… Urrgh” with that single word, Dante pushed his cock deep, filling her throat but it was only for a few seconds as Mireille’s body bucked uncontrollably, her orgasm peaking right at the moment.

Dante groaned and ripped her shirt, not thinking about what else she would wear. Her beautiful tits cupped in blue bra came into view and Dante unclasped it quickly while Mireille was still in the middle of her orgasm.

“Did I fucking let you cum?!” Dante asked and swatted at her left tit.

“I am sorry!!” Mireille screamed, her body bucking even more at the hard hit of his palm on her tit.

“I am sorry does not always settle things!” Dante slapped her other tit.

“I am sorry, Master. Please forgive me” Mireille begged as Dante continued to slap her tit until it was all red and her nipples were begging to be sucked.

Mireille fell to her ass, whimpering and sobbing while her eyes looked at Dante. Dante felt good seeing his princess in that state.

Her shirt torn and her bra lying on the floor beside her while her hair was out of style. Her lipstick had been ruined by his cock gaining entrance into her mouth and her perfect, perky tits were all red with his hand prints.

But still her eyes looked at him and requested for only one thing….

More.