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 to contain my

too much. The pressure inside is building and I need their hands, their cocks, anything!

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

stop.” Says the sultry

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 hard, was it?” one of the voices comments.

find mine. I kiss them back eagerly. both of us fighting for control but he easily overpowers me. I tasted a hint of mint as his tongue invaded my mouth. greedily and

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 to close my legs on instinct but strong arms force them to stay open where I am

of stings and bliss. A mouth on my stomach leaving open mouthed kisses and more nibbles

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 on my

as I 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

aren’t done yet sweetheart Ben cos and I look around to see four sets of lustful gazes at me, four beautiful sculpted

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 and

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I hear. I move my tongue down the entire length to the base and do

feel two strong hands grab mine and place them on two throbbing cocks. I begin to pump them slows, squeezin them occasionally making them twitch in my hands. Soft moans fill the room.

into my mouth until I reach the base, the tip is now hitting the back of my throat before I pull almost all the out and take it back again. The delicious taste bursts my taste buds and I moan in delight. It’s large but it

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my mouth as if I was made to take such a delectable treat. I move my head faster as I can’t get

to fuck my mouth generously and hard. I start to