MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 82: You Are Perfect At S***king D***k Chapter 82: You Are Perfect At S**king D****k Angelia

The sound of an awful ringtone woke me up, this is the second time in a row. But the only difference is this time, I was confused as to what was happening. My whole body protested when 1 tried to turn around and shut the alarm off, although it wasn't just my body that protested. Riccardo was spooning me from behind, one of his arms was under my body with his hand placed.

on my breast and hand on stomach. few the alarm ringing, he up. Good morning, honey." He said and moved to finally turn off the ringing before he returned to his previous stop behind me.

"Morning, was the alarm for me?" I asked, blinking tiredly, my eyes were heavy and felt swollen from yesterday's crying session. Luckily, the sadness had vanished as if it hadn't even happened. I turned my head to look at him

while he leaned i in to kiss my shoulder and then moved to give me what started as a sweet kiss but turned hungry fast.

"Hmm," he murmured against my mouth.

"Well, we

can go back to sleep. I don't have work at the cafe today." I said breathlessly as he pulled away.

"Sleep as long as I want, I am going to the gym for a while. Are you okay here on your own?" He asked as he stood up from the bed and I turned fully around to look at him.

I might have drooled a bit when I saw him naked, standing in the sunlight streaming through the window. That lean body of his was definitely drool worthy.

"Yes, I will be okay." I responded, there was no doubt about that. I was bone *** tired and could

use a few more minutes or hours in bed.

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you need anything." He said and walked out the door but I was already driven off by sleep by the time he closed the door

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time I finally decided to wake up, I could have probably slept even longer but Kingston managed to sneak into my mind when I was half-lucid and suddenly, I was wide awake. While the other two men had made me nervous, the thought of being alone with Kingston was nerve-wracking but in the best kind of way. I knew I

in.

he could hurt me, more because of how impossible it had been to get a read on him. Groaning, I got up from the bed and s****red into the bathroom. I had forgotten I was still wearing the butt plug until I moved. The feeling of being filled in that place was foreign and strange but now that I had been stretched throughout the night, it didn't ache as it had when he first it was could ask Riccardo about

first came out from the freaking ceiling, which I hadn't been prepared for. Blissfully hot water poured down on me and I felt my knotted muscles loosened with its heat as I relaxed under the stream. I had been through the wringer yesterday and it showed through the tightness in my shoulders, finally letting go a little bit

I left his house, it had an intoxicating smell, warm and 's***y and I loved it. The cold air swooping in and kissing my skin was the first warning that the door to the bathroom had been opened. I knew without turning around that it was him, I could sense him whenever he was in the same room as me. I had always thought that has been b**it, to feel someone like this. I had thought it was a made-up thing the books always wrote about but I had been wrong. I had been able to sense them since I first saw them standing on the second floor overlooking the dungeon. There was just something in the air around them that I

I am enjoying seeing you like this, naked, wet and in my house." Riccardo sat and opened the glass door

up to me, close enough for our skin to touch. Close enough for me to feel the rock hard length of his d****k pressed against my back. He swept my hair over my shoulder so

he cursed as he inhaled against

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asked but he already knew the answer, I still nodded

and forced me to look at him

I asked you a direct question, you answered

pulling my hair

I moaned and with a nod,

the plug in. Good girl." His hands traveled down my body and grabbed both my a** cheek, spreading them to

the shower. He tapped it a couple of times and I groaned at the feeling of it moving inside me. The groans turned into a moan when he

petting me carefully just enough

sore so I could

don't you dare

sore, sir." I admitted

Then we

to put your mouth to use