Conquered by the Mafia Boss

“I’ve primed your pussy so that I could fuck you with every inch.”

I reach down and grab one of her tits as she plays with me, and then she looks at me with an uncertain gleam, her lips inches from my cock.

“Can I?”

She leans forward before I can respond, licking the pebble of pre-cum from my head. I squeeze her tits hard as she starts forward again, wrapping her lips around my head. A deep sigh leaves my throat as her tongue slides underneath, all the sensitive nerves on fire from her mouth. Now she’s sucking my cock, her beautiful, innocent eyes looking at me shyly, as if for approval. It’s fucking hot.

“Don’t be shy, take it all the way.”

Using my hand, I apply pressure to the back of her head and watch my cock slowly disappear in her throat. She pulls back to breathe, my dick greased with her saliva, and then she tries again.

“I want your nose to touch right here.”

I point to the skin right above my groin.

Shit, I love blowjobs. Sloppy, wet, noisy blowjobs, and this girl seems to be the queen of them. She grabs the base of my dick hard and runs her tongue along my shaft, gagging herself, and my muscles flex. It’s so hard not to just grab her head and fuck her throat, especially when she reaches around to grab my ass, pushing my cock deeper inside. My cock touches the back of her mouth, and then her nose touches my body. Good God, any more and I’ll come inside her.

“Good girl,” I say in a heavy voice, feeling as though I’m drunk again. “Very, very good girl.”

I love the view. Gorgeous, naked girl, sucking my cock. She moves on all fours and grabs my hips, and I can’t stop admiring her. The way her back dips, the delicate curve of her spine leading to her perfect ass, still pink with the imprint of my hand.

“Stop.”

My cock throbs against her lips as she gives me a questioning look, and I bend over as her creamy neck arches with my hand gently pulling the back of her head. Then I seal my kiss against her lips, grabbing her one of her tits with a rough hand, feeling their orbicular shape, the way they bounce in my hands. Fuck, I can’t believe how hard I am. I taste myself inside her mouth, my tongue playing with hers. My hand slips lower, away from her chest to her other curves. What a nice ass. So tight I could probably bounce a penny off her. Then I sweep around her hip to that pussy that’s already creaming for me.

Her head lolls on my arm when my two fingers slide inside her tight walls, her eyes lit in an expression of ecstasy. I slide them in torturously slow, watching how she twists and how her legs move and how she bites her lip and moans anyway. She’s a sexy sight. I keep finger-fucking her, increasing the pace as her pussy gets soaking wet-the sounds unnaturally loud. Perhaps it’s because I can only see and hear her, and my dick feels like it’s going to fall off soon if I don’t hammer that perfectly primed cunt.

But I want to get her as close to the edge as possible. I pride myself on my abilities, on leaving every girl satisfied. I don’t want this girl satisfied-I want her floating on cloud nine; I want her to sing ballads about my cock.

She grasps my neck with her dainty fingers and moans into my mouth like a slut. Blood pounds in my head like a hammer. I’ve never been so worked up in my goddamn life. It’s the sounds she makes.

“Jack, please.”

I slide my fingers out of her, my cock jumping when I hold them to my face and suck every drop of her.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

“You taste so fucking good.”

Red flames lick her cheeks.

“I think I’m going to take turns fucking you and jamming my tongue as far as I can inside that sweet pussy. How does that sound?”

She kisses me. No, she attacks me with her arms winding around my neck and her tongue down my throat. Her fingernails rake the back of my neck, and it’s fucking hot, but I push her back gently so that her heaving body lies on the couch.

Get the fucking condom.

I nearly rip the thing in half as I fish it out of my pants and roll it on my iron-stiff cock. She’s just the perfect sight. Nothing better than a wet and willing woman, legs already open for you.

She wraps her legs around me and I guide the head between her folds, feeling that first bit of resistance. I slowly sink into her and she lets out a high gasp. I look at her, and her face is contorted.

What the hell?

“What’s the matter?”

She pulls me down and I’m sure the vein on my forehead is ready to blow. I’m halfway inside this girl and I want to fuck the shit out of her. Her eyes are wide and her chest pulses hard, but she clings to my neck. I slide another inch inside, feeling how tight her walls are. I plant a kiss on her damp neck.

“You need to relax.”

“I-it’s been a while.”

Oh, fucking great.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Do you want me to stop?”

Please, God, say no.

“No. Please.”

I thrust again, hearing her breath hitch in her chest. I just love seeing her reaction to my huge cock.

“It’s so fucking big.”

“I told you I was going to bury every inch inside you.”

I give her a moment to adjust and then I thrust a little harder. Her muscles loosen around me and she squeezes my head, raking her nails up and down my back.

She clenches around me as I drive into her harder. Gradually I feel her let go. She digs her nails into my neck, raking them down until she anchors over my ass.

“Oh my God, it feels so amazing.”

“I told you.”

I wait until her breaths start to quicken. Until every thrust rends a moan from her throat. Until I feel like I’m going to explode. Then I pull out, and her flushed face narrows at me. “What are you doing?”

I shift my body so that her legs curl over my back and shove my face to her steaming cunt. It’s swollen with arousal. As soon as my lips touch her she clenches her thighs around my face.

“Jesus!”

I breathe into her pussy, sliding my tongue over the bud that makes her scream. My fingers spread her open and my tongue slips inside. Her pussy keeps clenching over my tongue as I drive it in as far as I can, closing my mouth over it to drink her. I stroke her thighs, even reach to touch her stomach. Her muscles twitch under my fingers and then she bends, sitting upright. She grabs my hair.

I love the ferocity on her face. She shudders when I give her a clit a kiss.

“Lie down, sweetheart. I’m not done.”

She pulls on the roots of my hair. “But I want you now.”

It takes everything inside me not to climb back over her and go to town. “I’m going to spank you if I have to ask you again.”