The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize.

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Aurora POV

Darkness. All I see is darkness. I tried opening my eyes, but I couldn’t. My other senses started to become more apparent. Something soft is covering my eyes, keeping the darkness. A blindfold. I tried to move my hands to remove the covering, but I was met with resistance.

Soft padded cuffs on my hands above my head. But what shocked me the most was the overwhelming sensation of hands. Hands everywhere on my body, four sets of hands to be exact. Soft caresses on my skin, light as a feather, constantly moving.

My body feels like it’s on fire and my core is throbbing. Hands caress my breasts, light squeezes and fingers circle my nipples, giving them slight twists and pinches, making them hard peaks. Hands trace every inch of my skin: up my arms, my neck, over my legs, around my hips and stomach, underneath to my ass with gentle squeezes that only

inflame my growing need for more.

These hands are always getting close to my wet aching core but never close enough to where I desperately want attention. My clit is pulsing, begging to be touched. I constantly let out a mewl, a squeak, a soft moan. I cannot put words in my mouth, only sounds. I arch my back at the sensations and cannot concentrate on a single hand.

I finally find my voice when a few hands continue to torture the upper part of inner thighs, so close to my lower lips that I am sure are glistening with wetness. I open my legs further, inviting the touches that are setting my insides ablaze.

I hear a few soft chuckles and feel the bed beneath me shift slightly, hands never leaving my body.

“Such a beautiful slut you are.” a sultry baritone voice whispers near my ear. Their hot breath against my neck sends shivers down my spine straight to my core. I can only bob my head in agreement and let a soft whimper.

“Tell us how wet our little whore is” said another raspy seductive voice. If I were Jell–O, I’d be in a puddle right now. A feel a sharp sting on the inside of my thigh, close to my center. I let out a gasp. “Answer me slave.” The voice commands.

“Yes… Yes sir. I’m your wet whore.” I mumble out. My mind is muddled, I need to come so badly. I need a r desperately.

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girl.” I’m praised by another voice close to my other car. A bite to my earlobe and then a lick. I can’t help but bite my lower lip trying

too much. The pressure inside

do you want? Say it” commands the last dominating voice, deeper than the rest. Even with the blindfold I can feel the supremacy of his command and it

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a whimper of displeasure. No! Come back, I plead to

want or we stop.”

“Please. Please fuck me! Fuck me with your fingers, your tongue, your big cocks. I don’t care. Just make me come! Please! I beg I began to cry because I want a

it?” one of the voices comments.

lips find mine. I kiss them back eagerly. both of us fighting for control but he easily overpowers me. I tasted a hint of

my back as I feel those lips suck my breast into his mouth. ravishing each cell. A hand teases and punches my other nipple hard and palms my breast, kneading it

mouth alternates on my breasts, one is kissing my sweet spot on my neck. hiting and sucking leaving a trail of stings and bliss. A mouth on my stomach leaving open

fingers push in and out at a fast pace, his long strong fingers curling and biting that special spot on my inner walls. My insides tighten

behind my closed eyes as my body continues to shake and my pussy throbs as I ride my euphoric climax. Once I come back to earth,

sweetheart Ben cos and I look around to see four sets of lustful gazes at me, four beautiful sculpted and very naked men surrounding me,

so I am kneeling and sitting on the balls of my feet. He tits my head him and I see admiration in his eyes. I feel something wet hitting my cheek. “Open,” whispers Kail

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lather the edges using my one and tease the head, loving the sounds I hear. I move my tongue down the entire length to the base and do is several times. I shiver at the

them on two throbbing cocks. I begin to pump them slows, squeezin them occasionally making them twitch in my

body. I rub my legs together for friction because I am already feeling wet again. I begin to slows take more into my mouth until I reach the base, the tip is now hitting the back of my throat

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I move my head faster as I can’t get enough. It feels so good

I start to gag and tears roll down