MY Possessive Mafia Men

Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 47: I Want To Go To Your Place

Chapter 47: I Want To Go To Your Place

Riccardo

Angelia sighed happily while I continued to wash her body and I took extra care between her legs, until the water started getting cold that either of us was Knowing how sensitive she was. It waspor

ready to leave the tub.

Getting up, I reached for a towel and dried myself quickly before I tied it around my waist and lifted her out of the bathtub and sat her on the bathroom counter. I made sure to be gentle as I dried her off. "We can spend the night here if you want or we could go to my place.," I said, wanting only whatever she desired. 1080 to our pla

want

She smiled gratefully as I went and got her dress from the other room, along with my clothes. I hurriedly put mine on but before I dressed her, helped her stand and turned her around, inspecting her ass and I stroked her fleas softly.

"I have some cream that will help alleviate the soreness."

"No, leave it. I like feeling what you did to me and it is only a little bit sore." she said and there was some kind of emotion in her voice that I couldn't place. Happiness maybe? "Okay, bunny. Raise your arms." I instructed.

I held the dress over her head and slid it down her body and then opened the make-up cleaner serviette and cleaned her face. Most of her makeup washed off so it didn't take long untill she was all fresh faced and looking even more beautiful. If she were my slave, I wouldn't let her wear makeup. Not that she didn't look good in it, she did but seeing her natural face had me absolutely awestruck. Makeup hides too much of her natural beauty. "Can you walk?" I asked, chuckling.

"I am a little shaky but if I can hold onto you, I am sure it will be fine."

She was a little unsteady and it only got worse when I helped her into her heels. I swept her up in my arms again, startling her a little bit. 20:38 Fri, Oct 25 G

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"What t are you doing? You are not going to carry me all the way to your car, are you?"

opened the door with the

in any shape or form. She blushed as we walked downstairs and tried to hide her face by

The temperature outside had dropped considerably since I had gotten to the club and I uld feel her shiver in my arms as I walked to my car. I lowered her beside the passenger door and opened itv for her and then closed it when she was seated. The pounding in my chest t stopped since we were left alone but it got more noticeable the closer I got into the car and we drove off. This is the first time I am bringing a woman to my home, I always thought the first one would be my slave, I never foresaw that it would be my submissive instead. We never planned on ever having a submissive after we realized what we actually wanted. I guessed when we met the special someone, we were willing to do whatever we could to get her even if it meant denying ourselves what we craved. I lived in an apartment down the city, I bought the house as soon as I decided where I wanted my club to be and this place was pretty close to it. Even though this building was some fancy impressive shit, it was never meant to be my home, only a place to sleep. My personal garage was under the building and trust me, I had paid a lot for the other

hadn't

"Yes,

there?" She asked as she rubbed her

out of the car to the passenger, side and slid her door

Without thinking twice, I had

she said and when I narrowed my eyes

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think you secretly love this." I

little less serious and more careful. I didn't know if I like that or not. Scanning my keycard, the elevator opened for us. I had to scan it again before I pushed the button

surprise me that

expected me to live

one

figured at least of you had to have the famous penthouse in the city." She teased, making

guess I will have to work harder to surprise you then." I said, stepping out of

placed her down so I could bend

and on unsteady feet, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked

is crazy, really. This is what five hundred feet in the air looks like, like a miniature stick figure moving." Walking up

the view. I definitely haven't thought about how insignificant we really are." I said and her musing were ones I hadn't heard before

great scheme of it all." She leaned against me heavily, like she struggled to keep

to bed." I guided her through the living room

blocking out the city lights and I felt I slept the

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