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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silky cover and

you to." I heard a drawer open up and then close before I felt the bed move as he sat down to my left. "Lift your head for a

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

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

entirely on him, my overanalyzing brain has shut off. It was like everything had gone silent except for the sound and feel of him closer. I had never been this hyper focused and as present as I was now and It was freeing. How could I be this calm yet so alert? Laying on the bed. and waiting for what came next and I couldn't

blow something out and before I could register the sound, a few drops of something hot splattered down on my back. I jumped a little, my hands clutching the sprinkles, too caught off guard by the feeling. It stung for a couple of seconds and then the sting

been an ordinary candle either and when it 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 more right

my lower back. It was a pleasure filled sort of pain, the fire in the dribble licked at my skin before fading into a nice kind of numbness. I never knew where it would 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

it was the first time he had talked since I had

After the sting is gone, all I want is

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him, my voice

thing was as nervous as I had been before we started, all I could feel now was calm. My pulse had slowed and my mind had stopped

baby girl. You are a natural at this." He crooned and let

little at rge burn and moaned as it cooled. Even though

was

could hear him putting something down on a table before he was back. I startled when he put his hands on my right leg but relaxed again

is called a

into an oil when it was in

was even more

wanted my hands on you all day." He murmured as he

up on the bed and moved on to my back. It was utterly and completely bliss and when he stopped, I was too far gone to even hear his next

was slow to obey my own urging and he punished me with another slap on the ass. He had massaged me to the point of complete relaxation and the change in tempo happened too quickly for

did I

follow your orders,

moved from somewhere