MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 23: F***k, You Are So Tight

Chapter 23: F**, You Are So Tight

Marshall

"You take what I have to give you, girl." Her Dom ground out. Ten more, you can handle it."

Her a** was flaming red from all the blows she had taken and it made me think about how Angelia's a** would look like. With her pale skin, I could only imagine how beautiful she would look with either my handprint or with the flogger on her a** c*h*ks. Unable to contain myself, my hand slipped up on her thigh as we continued watching. Slowly, so f*g s***lowly as if she didn't want me to notice, she opened her legs, giving me more room to roam.

F***k, if this was how she wanted to play it, I am in. I moved my hand to her inner thigh, stroking her smooth flesh and my d** was straining my pants. This time, I did nothing to hide it. I kept wondering one thing, how far would she let me take this? Riccardo and Kingston's eyes were still on the scene but I know they were aware of what was happening in this room. How could they not? It was impossible to ignore the beauty in our midsts. What was even more impossible was not hearing the hitch in her breathing as my hand wandered upwards.

I could feel her heat radiating from he center and f***k it was turning me on even more. I leaned

into her and whispered into her ear.

"Are you wet for me, beautiful?" She let out a gasp at the question and looked up at me beneath her eyelashes and nodded with shame in her eyes.

"Say it

"Yes,"

it," I ordered, biting her earlobe gently.

she whispered back so quietly, afraid the other guys would hear her.

But sunshine, they already do. I would bet my uncircumcised di***k that they had their ears trained.

hand on her

what?" I wasn't her dominant

sir. She responded

F***k, You Are So

than anything I had ever heard. If only I could get her to

awarding her as I moved

being here, I would have her spread out on the couch with her thighs on my shoulders. Rubbing

way to find out. She shuddered as I found her c***it, massaging it through the thin material of her panties, she leaned back and rested against the backrest of the couch as she looked at me through hazy eyes at half mast. I dragged a fingernail down along her slit and pressed the finger inside her ***y as far as it could go with the

on

didn't seem like she had even noticed it. The guys the other hand, did. They gave up pretending to be watching the scenes and focused on her instead, their eyes glued to her body. At some point, she had closed her eyes and wasn't aware of the extra attention she was getting. I didn't warn her about it either as I slid her panties to the side, baring for

Holy

them on her c***t. Each time she moaned, my d**k grew even more demanding. It was painful how it pressed against its confines but I didn't take it out. Riccardo never liked being a bystander and it wasn't any different now. He echoed my move from earlier, placing his hand on her other thigh. She jumped a little at

up in her lust. She closed her eyes again the second she slipped a finger inside her little **c*t. She went in all the way to his knuckles, groaning as he did

now that she knew they were more than aware

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F****k, You

pushed in a second finger, f**g her at a leisurely

stepped in front of it, his back to the mirror as he watched us playing with her. He looked pi***d but what was new? Slowly, she lost her shyness as she pressed her c*** towards our hands, riding Riccardo's fingers. The sight almost made me ****m in my pants like a kid in the middle of puberty. The scene in the other room was long forgotten as we played with her. Whenever Riccardo felt her growing closer to or***m, he gave me a nod and I slowed down

she begged the tenth time we slowed down, denying her the o**m

I commanded, I didn't like that she was hiding from us and that was precisely

would train that out of her soon so that whenever we ordered her to do something, she

you want, beautiful?" I asked, speeding up

trailed off, losing herself to her shyness as

I prodded her