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.

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

my head further up and

you stop?" I asked when he leaned

me going and sucking his d***k was the cherry on top of the cake. I was almost

wanted me even more desperate than I already was. I didn't think I could become needier, his eyes glinted with the wickedness I had grown used to and loved. Involuntarily, my eyes

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**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 were already open and he bent down to chuck them off. How I

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

once, I didn't hesitate to do his bidding. I was too h***y to think straight and incapable of having any self-conscious

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girl. He said, his eyes firmly on

longer, he moved up the bed and attacked my p***y with his mouth, sucking and licking me

I moaned at

long and I found myself climbing towards blissful oblivion

and pulled away just enough so he

not allowed to o**m unless

can't." "I protested.

I car

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

we will end this all right here. And you can bet your cute a*** will be

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

breaking the kiss and if it hadn't been red faced already, my blush would have been visible.

gave me one last kiss before he pulled away. I shivered as his body 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.

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