MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 56: Describe What You Feel

Chapter 56: Describe What You Feel Angelia

I heard Marshall before I saw him and I felt him even before that. My skin pricked whenever I was close to him or any of them. It was like the air grew electric and I remember I felt the same the first time I met Riccardo. "Such a good girl, following my orders so perfectly. He sounded satisfied as if this had all been at test and now that I thought about it, it probably was a test to see if I would listen to him or not while he wasn't in the room. He moved closer, having him near made me want me to look up at him but I stayed with my head bowed down.

"Whenever we were alone, or in a scene, I want you to call me sir. If we were in public and people might hear, Marshall would do it." He said while he walked slowly around me and I felt his eyes inspecting me in my position. Was he looking for fault? Or was he simply just looking?

"Remember your safe word and remember it well. Yelling out stop won't make me stop unless you use the safe word and everything will stop at once, understood?" He stopped behind me, towering

over me.

"Yes, sir." I mumbled.

"And when I give you orders, I expect you to do it without hesitation. If you pause for even a second, you will be punished, is that clear?"

Gosh, the thought of being punished excited me and my body urged me to be naughty even as my mind wanted me to be the good girl he had praised me for being.

"Yes, sir," I replied, still with my head lowered.

Goodness, I wanted to look at him, I wanted to see his expression and I wanted to know if this was affecting him as much as it was affecting me.

"Stand up," he ordered.

Go lay down in the middle of the bed, on your stomach."

Not knowing if it was okay to look at him or not, I chose to keep my eyes strictly on the bed. 1

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cover and laid in

and don't let go until I tell you to." I heard a drawer open up and then close before I

and felt him slide a blindfold on me. I had so much jittery energy in me, nerves and

go easy tonight, just lay still and feel." He said, if that wasn't cryptic

weight of his body on the bed disappeared as he moved away but I could sense he hadn't gone far. Usually, right now, I would have a million thoughts circling my mind. But with my body and mind focused entirely on him, my overanalyzing brain has shut off. It was like everything had gone silent except for the

a few drops of something hot splattered down on my back. I jumped a little, my hands clutching

cooled, it didn't turn into hard wax. Instead, it almost melted on my skin. The first drops were also the best, I hadn't known about it then and because of that, I hadn't been waiting for it to happen. But now that I did, I tensed, preparing for more drops. He didn't pour

gall next, some were on my ass while others on my back and a few on my thighs. and legs. He never poured at the exact same place twice and he changed up when he would do so, sometimes a few seconds, other times, a few minutes. He kept me from anticipating when the next sting would

time he

After the sting is gone, all I want is to get it

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to him, my voice husky

been before we started, all I could feel now was calm. My pulse had slowed and my mind had stopped its constant chatter of thoughts. It was like the piano

crooned and let

and moaned as it cooled. Even though I knew

was

He stepped away and I could hear him putting something down on a table before he

a massage candle." He

oil when it was in contact

to let him massage me. It was even more heavenly than the

on you all day." He murmured as

too far gone to even hear his next command. But the slap on my ass wasn't too far gone

ass. He had massaged me to the point of complete relaxation and the change in

I say about

would get punished if I didn't follow your orders, sir." I replied and hurried and got

bed shift as he moved from somewhere beside me and stopped in front