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."

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

smirked and opened the door with the hand under

arms in any shape or form. She blushed as we walked

Angelia and see how she has been treating her and if there was anything about it that I disapproved of, she would be fired. Pushing by the basket on the counter on our way, I grabbed her phone along with her jacket. 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

hadn't

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like that or not. Scanning my keycard, the elevator opened for us. I had to scan it again before I pushed the button that would take us to my apartment. When I saw her smile at the floor number, I had to ask. "What is

it just didn't surprise me that is

You expected me to live

one

to have the famous penthouse in the city." She

will have to work harder to surprise

I placed her down so I could bend down and help her take off her

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

watch the people walking below us and marvel at how tiny they are? It is crazy, really. This is what five hundred feet in the air looks like, like a miniature stick figure moving." Walking up behind her, I wrapped my arms around her and gazed down at the

about how insignificant we really are." I said and her musing were ones I hadn't heard before but I liked that about her. People weren't created to be the

just maybe not huge in the great scheme of

to bed." I guided her through the living room and down the hall

blackout curtains blocking out the city lights and I felt I slept the best like this.

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