MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 169

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 171: F***k Me, Daddy. I Need It Chapter 171: F***k Me. I Need It Daddy Angelia

Satisfied that Kingston's fingers were clean, I made sure to swirl my tongue around them, simulating what I would have done if it was his d****k, my own little way of teasing him. Payback for earlier. His eyes narrowed, probably knowing what I was doing, still, there was no hiding his clenched jaw and the tightening of his stomach muscles visible through his fitted shirt. That is right, think of what I would have done to your d****k. I thought about feminine empowerment. Thanks to Marshall, I had long since gotten over my insecurities with **obs. I made sure to suck hard when he pulled them out, making his smoldering intensify. My satisfaction lasted sted briefly because when he removed his belt and unzipped himself, I was again drowning in desire. The moment he brought out his thick ****k, I was panting all over again. The tip was angry red and leaking pre-c***m, some of it had already wed his length. I had forgotten exactly how big he was and now I realized he had a valid reason to ask if I could handle him because I was suddenly unsure. He squeezed his d***k, stroking himself up and down as he took in my panting and sweaty body. He looked perfectly well and not nearly as messed up as I suspect I was. More pre-c****m spilled from the slit on the fat tip and I licked my lips. His eyes zeroed in on my tongue but he made no move to alleviate the sudden thirst I had for him. Instead, he stepped closer and fitted the head of his d****k to my slit but he didn't thrust inside. No, of course, he wanted to tease me further.

"You want this?" He asked darkly, rubbing my p***y with his d***k and wetting it with my juice. He circled my c***t ones, twice and the third

time

ume before once again moving down to my hole.

"Yes, daddy. I want it." I mewed, desperation sweeping through my entire body.

"Have y

second. "Yes,

your p**y missed my d**k filling it? Stretching it?" I nodded, my stomach tightened with need and I felt more sex crazed by the

daddy. It has.

"Good, now beg for me to fuck you."

I should have known he wouldn't make it easy for me, that s***e. He really didn't like making it easy for me, like that time when he had made me hump his leg for pleasure. The memory flooded back in my head

'Do you want to c***m?' he asked.

'Yes,

desperate then

foot, and nodded

will have to use my leg

his meaning and my face grew redder. I hesitated, ashamed of

'It will please

It was those words that made it easier for me to close the

I could feel the pressure of his bone nestled perfectly between my legs and right

it would

for your pleasure, little one. Let me feel your wet p****y rub

Chapter

Me, Daddy.

that time was burned into my mind but now when I think of it, the humiliation hasn't been a turn-off but something that got

"P..

thought of all the time he had f***ked me flitted through my

me, I need

it so badly,

tumbled out of me and I only hoped they were the ones he wanted to hear. "Good girl," he praised me, filling my chest with

f***ed me. Yet, my body became Re clay beneath his manhandling hands. Even though I would have loved to watch him, I understood this was a boundary of his. That's I woulds: wow it unless invited. One of his hands grabbed my hip

from the inside out. It hurt, it was too much,

as all I could focus on was

hip on my neck, closing his fingers around my throat, no squeezing. Only branding me with his touch. He started moving slowly at first, my p***y clung to his d**k each time he pulled nearly

good."

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