MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 58: I Want To Feel Him Skin To Skin Chapter 58: I Want To Feel Him Skin To Skin

Angelia

With the sound Marshall made out of pleasure, a part of my self-esteem rebuilt and I felt myself get more secure in my movements and stopped overthinking. His pleasure wasn't just for him anymore, it was for me too. I could feel the wetness leaking from my ***y and my *** pounded angrily, demanding to be touched. I had never felt this s***y before and I didn't want to let that feeling go. His taste was intoxicating and growing more addictive by the second. He started thrusting into my mouth as his groans grew louder like he couldn't control himself.

"You should have seen yourself right now, so **g hot with that d***k in your mouth and your lips are stretched around my d****k like a good little s*****y princess."

I moaned around his shaft, loving the dirty talk and begging for more and he granted my wishes.

"Do

Do

you

like that? Do you like me f*****g your mouth?" He asked, his voice was rough and husky and so s****y.

Nodding as much as I could, I let him know just how much I liked it. I grabbed the hand he had on my hair and told him without words what I wanted him to do, what I craved **** him to do and that is to take control.

"Look up, baby girl. Look at me while I ***k your mouth." He ordered and I obeyed.

His eyes were dark and intense, they were focused entirely on me as he sped up, f****ng me harder and faster. I gagged a little when his ***k hit the back of my throat and my eyes watered. "So f***ing good," he mumbled.

Pinch me if it becomes too much, baby." He added.

I moaned around his d****k in response. He was s**xy like this when he took control of my body and used me for his own pleasure.

"Breath through your nose." He said as he kept f***g me and I tried to do just that.

It was hard at first but I didn't panic because I knew he would pull out if it became too much like he had said he would. His balls were pulled tight in my hands and I rolled them carefully,

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massaging them a little.

his d***k out of my mouth, breathing heavily and looking at me

chin, tilted my head further up and pressed a hard

stop?" I

the cherry on

eyes glinted with the wickedness I had grown used to and loved. Involuntarily, my

with his broad shoulders and defines abs and Riccardo kind of shared

I felt my **t throb as I looked at him, he was so d***n handsome with a hint of sweetness, a blend I found just as appealing as what the other guys had to offer. His jeans

let me have my fill before he moved with predatory steps towards me. My heart beat just a little bit faster at his hot gaze and while I was checking him out, he had been doing the same to me. The swell of his d***** bobbed as he walked and it stole my attention for a moment. Was it weird that I found his ****k beautiful? It probably was but I couldn't care less. He stopped just by the edge of the bed in front of me. "Spread your legs as

his bidding. I was too h***y to think straight and incapable of having any self-conscious thoughts, he groaned as revealed my **y

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baby girl. He

my p***y with his mouth, sucking and licking

moaned at the sudden

tortured for too long and I found myself climbing towards blissful oblivion

said sternly and pulled away

not allowed to o**m unless I tell

can't." "I protested.

I car

a tidal wave of pleasure coming towards me and I was supposed to

here. And you can bet

o***ng. I had never tried to hold back one before and it was no freaking joke how hard it actually was. Whenever I m***bated alone in my bed, my goal was to o***sm and not to deny myself. "Such a good little submissive, aren't you?" He crooned after several long torturous moments. My heart warmed at the compliment, I was proud of myself for pleasing him. He moved from my p****nd heavy and so full of desperation as we were both

and if it hadn't been red faced already, my blush would have been visible. "Yes,

heat vanished but the room wasn't cold, it was like my body needed his closeness and reacted to the distance. I followed his movement with my eyes. First, he went to a chest of drawers and pulled out a rope of what looked like black silk from one of the drawers. And then, he

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