Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Round Two

**DAMIEN**

She's so beautiful as she sits there looking so unsure of herself. An almost frightened look in her eyes as her gaze roves over my body. The truth is, I never stopped wanting this girl and I don't think I ever will. In fact, I've already started making plans to get her away from here. Away from Alex. I want her all to myself every single night and if that means saying goodbye to my best friend, then so be it. But I hope it doesn't come to that. I hope I can convince her to choose me on her own. But if I *must*I will kidnap her and take her out of here.

I want her too much not to.

She hasn't made a move to undress, despite that I just ordered her too. "Take. Off. You. Suit."

She flinches, then almost as if in a trance, she reaches backward to untie the strings of her top, baring her large naked breasts for my approval. I groan, stroking myself as my eyes feast on the dark flesh of her pebbled nipples, my mouth watering as my dick spikes even harder than it already was.

"You're so fucking perfect," I whisper.

She's trembling as she tosses her top onto the floor and unties her bottoms. I can see it in her fingers. They're shaking with anticipation as she watches me grip my dick and pump myself. The moment she has them off I'm done being patient and I pounce on her. Swiveling her body and ripping her legs apart, I lay between her glorious thighs and over her naked body, shifting her so that she lay completely beneath me. I can't stop myself from tasting her breasts, even though I have so many things I wanted to say before I did. She tastes like chlorine and sunshine. Her moans are music to my ears as I shift and grind against her, swallowing as much of her flesh as I can behind my lips.

"Damien," she breathes when I find her neck and begin to bite and suck on her skin, ignoring all of the marks left on her by God knows who.

"I'm going to take you nice and slow. I don't want to hurt you," I say, reaching down to split her folds and guide myself to her entrance.

and sealed to my own dark blue gaze as I enter her. The pleasure is immediate, sucking the breath from my lungs and causing her to arch her body up into mine. "Fuck," I curse,

It's a novel experience each and every time. I lose myself in her mouth, pumping into her steadily,

while, but I might not get my wish. She's tight. Honestly much tighter than I thought she would be given the circumstances. I know Alex wasn't gentle. I've

as delicate as possible. At least, for as long as I can hold out beyong spending myself deep within her

begin to tighten around me

of God," she whimpers, ripping her mouth away from

so fucken good, baby," I coo, my tempo rising as I feel her nearing her climax. "So much better than

gasping and groaning as she claws my back with her nails. "Oh

in a clenching of muscles and a flood of molten lava, yelling her release so loudly that I'm forced to cover her mouth. The act seems to do something drastic for her and I feel her body tighten

body arching with pleasure. I can hear myself groaning uncontrollably as I burst inside of her, my seed firing as I shoot load after load into the magnetic depths of her heat. I pump like a wildman. Until I'm too spent

limp fingers, removing my hand so

neck as my dick hardens once more while it's still inside of her. Lifting my body off of hers for

I begin to pump

**ALEX**

full bottle of whiskey against the wall next to my flatscreen,

the farm work perfectly. How do I know? Because, like an idiot, I decided to test them out the moment Romany

Romany show. And now... now I'm in serious danger of losing my temper. Some might think I already have, what with destroying a perfectly good bottle