The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize.

37 – Please

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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earlobe and then a lick. I can’t help but bite my lower lip

I can’t take it anymore. They are teasing me too much. The pressure inside is building and I need their hands, their

you want? Say it” commands the last dominating voice, deeper than the rest. Even with the blindfold I can

can’t form it into words.

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

or we stop.” Says the sultry

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 release so badly.

voices comments. I can hear

are rougher. Sot yet dominant lips find mine. I kiss them back eagerly. both of us fighting for

my lip, hard enough to make my core ache and a metallic taste reaches my tastebuds. I feel hot lips on my left nipple and I arch 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 giving me utter bliss. I feel my body begin to tremble. I try

a trail of stings and bliss. A mouth on my stomach leaving open mouthed kisses

that sends me into a moaning mens. I can hear the squelching of my juices as fingers push in and out at a fast pace, his long strong fingers curling and biting that special spot

ride my euphoric climax. Once I come back to earth, hands see semoved and I feel the restraints being untied and my blindfold is taken off to reveal my captors, the walling ret–pods with the angelic bodies

hard and feel blissfully lightheaded. “We aren’t done yet 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, their hands stroking

He tits my head him and I see admiration in

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me. I lather the edges using my one and tease the head, loving the sounds I hear.

throbbing cocks. I begin to pump them slows, squeezin them occasionally making

the tip of Kai’s huge head between my lips and can’t help but suck generously, Lapping up the flavor that ciches every cell 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

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take such a delectable treat. I move my head

begins to fuck my mouth generously and hard. I start to gag and tears roll