MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 133: You Will Break Me

Chapter 133: You Will Break Me Angelia

Riccardo finally let go of my aching nipple and instead focused on my throat, finding my sensitive spot just behind my ear. His hands stroked my body, worshiping my flesh as he rocked into me and filling my ass with his dick again and again. My nerves sang with a fierceness as he activated damn near every one of them. I could feel the orgasm getting closer with watch thrust and I had to close my eyes, steeling myself for what I knew would rock me to my core.

"Look at me," he grunted.

"I want to see you when you cum."

Shaking my head, I tried to tell him I couldn't but I couldn't even open my damn mouth let alone my eyes. Tears pressed against my eyelids and my muscles tightened in preparation for what would surely break me. I was not ready for this. A hard slap on my breasts made my eyes open. wide in shock as the sting on my nipple traveled straight down to my clit. Looking up at his face, I saw a satisfied expression.

"Much better, next time you follow my fucking command." He growled, his eyes narrowed in warning.

The way he was dominating me, not just with his body but with his words, finally did it. A hoarse cry left my mouth as I exploded and my ass pulsed around his dick. He let himself go alongside me. There was an intimacy in holding eye contact with a person as you both orgasmed. For a few seconds, your souls were bare to each other, revealing things neither was quite ready to admit out loud but wanted to share, nevertheless. I saw a tenderness in him that made my heart hurt and made my stomach flutter with butterflies. There was warmth in there and something really close to adorable. I didn't know what he saw in mine, I only knew he liked whatever it was if the soft smile was any indication.

These men were fucking me up and not just in the physical sense. He was careful as he pulled out and laid down on the other side of me, situating me between him and Marshall. His chest glistened with sweat while I was just about soaked all the way through by now. For a couple blissful moments, I was allowed to collect myself. My pulse was pounding at a rapid pace as if I had run a marathon and it damn well felt like it. Just one more to go and I would reach the finish line.

At the reminder of the last person standing, I looked up at Kingston. He was standing over us in

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since we got to the bed. His clothes were still on and I had a suspicion they would stay on until I could no longer look. It bothered me that he wouldn't allow me to watch him while he was naked. The short moment when I found him in the kitchen while he was unaware of me bombarded my mind and my pussy freaking clenched at the

All I could

his hands. That was hot on e now were itself but seeing the whole package couldn't be beaten. He was massive and while was about the same height as Marshall and a few inches shorter than Riccardo, it still seemed like he towered over them both all the same. When I looked at Kingston, all I could think of to describe him was dangerous. It wasn't just the might in his body or the power rolling off him that made him look threatening, it was his face

could read my mind. I

and knees." He ordered me, the low gruffness of his voice stirred the

His jaw clenched with the anger of not being obeyed but to be fair, I literally couldn't move. My muscles shook when I tried to use them and I found it

your hands and knees." He groaned, emphasizing

can't," I bit

daddy." I added, my brain muddled with

around and put two flat pillows under my hips, elevating my ass up in the air and I laid my head down on my arms. "You can use your safe word if you can't take

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assured him, though my voice came

body, there is no shame in stopping." He

"I know," I muttered.

I wanted to complete this. Tonight,

Kingston whispered to one of

back to me. I lifted my head up enough for him to put the blindfold on me. He brushed a fev hair strands away from my face that had gotten loose from my braid before the cool silky mater was placed over my

bed placing himself behind me and I let out a sigh as he palmed my ass and massaged my cheeks.

and my eyes widened behind the blindfold. Droplets of liquid dripping down my ass crack and I stiffened. He wouldn't, he fucking wouldn't. Having Riccardo's dick in there was more than enough and Kingston's girth was even

stretching me to the point of tears wetting the silky

or could I? One of his hands stroked my