MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 49

Chapter 50: We Didn't F***** Yet

Chapter 50: We Didn't F***** Yet

Angelia

"What really happened? Did Marshall threaten him?" I asked, curious to know how exactly they

talked.

Your

"Your landlord is obligated to keep the locks functioning, he just needed to be reminded of that." He said, avoiding answering if he had threatened him or not.

"Listen, I wanted to tell you how perfect you were last night. You are a natural at this, did you enjoy it?"

T

I knew he was trying to change the subject but it still worked. I immediately preened at the compliment he gave me..

"Yes, I did. It was intense but the good kind, you know?" I replied and he nodded.

"I know and I am glad you enjoyed it. Last night, you got pleasure with a little bit of pain, another time, it might just be pain. Will you be okay with that?"

What I already knew about bdsm was that many submissives and dominants didn't do sex at all, they usually focused on other parts of the kink like bondage, submitting and pain. I will." I replied I sincerely.

"Yes,

T

I have read what the pain could do to a submissive and I couldn't wait to experience it for myself.

"Good," he muttered before getting out of the car and walked around to open my door like he always did.

He unlocked the building door for me and once again, I found myself walking to my apartment with a man which had been a rare occurrence before all this.

"Here is your set of keys for the door downstairs." He held it out for me and I accepted it.

I

"Have a great day, sunshine. I will see you on Thursday." He said and leaned in to kiss my forehead and I almost swooned.

I love the nickname just as much as I loved

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you," I smelled, still feeling his lips against my skin even as he

energy hit me as soon as I got into my apartment and locked the door. I squealed in the privacy of my own home, thinking back to what had happened last and this morning after our discussion. I felt so excited, alive and happy. But then, the energy turned into something more, something that made my skin buzzing with

naked and*** if I didn't like what I saw. He was

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he***ed my throat? And how would it feel in my p****? His girth was impressive enough but with the added steel in addiction and I grew wet just imagining

thinking about it. I jumped in the shower, hoping the heat of the water would ease my sore muscles but it didn't. That was more because of the erratic way the water behaved, it turned from ice cold to too hot in a split second and then it could be a comfortable temperature for a couple of minutes before it changed again. It was frustrating and felt more like a torture device. I always tense while taking a shower, trying to anticipate when it would change just so I could jump out of the way.

but that had to be after I had used their perfect temperature shower for an hour. Yes, it was so wonderful this apartment was cheaper than most, I remembered how excited I

afford it. But still, it was mine

stepped out of the bathroom, I had texted him earlier just to let him know I was okay. With a towel around my body and another wrapped around my hair, I picked up

He in

as soon as I answered, he tried to keep his face sober

"Oh.

I played

washing off all the sperm from

loved to joke with him as much as

just kidding, we

We Didn't

"Have sex

their ***ks?

is enough!"

know if they were waiting for something but it didn't happen." I said and I could hear the frustration in my voice and he

so what did you

me and got me off several times." I mumbled, I was totally blushing again. Was there a medical condition for people who blushed more

many

pride in the fact that I could shock him. His eyes were as big as saucers.

how is that even possible? Nevermind, I know but that is seriously unfair. I want eight o***ms too." I chuckled as he rambled on about how unfair

"How

were

they

treat you well? I

care of me after and I could still

sure I was clean and

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