The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

92 – A Night to Remember, Part II

Aurora

The guards at the dining room door looked at me and raised their eyebrows, one looked away quickly and I am fairly sure I saw him adjust his pants. That made my cheeks burn a bit.

They opened the door, and I stepped inside. Jason was the first to look up and I am almost positive that if his eyes were not attached to his skull, they would have fallen out with how big they got. He even visibly opened his mouth like a gaping fish.

Charlie, who was talking to Ben, noticed Jason and quickly followed his gaze and practically did the same thing. Ben was next and then Kai turned in his chair since his back was to me and visibly gawked as well.

I decided to move and made my way to my chair. Jason got a grip on his composure, quickly clearing his throat and standing up to help me with my chair.

I thanked him quietly when I sat down and noticed an exceptionally large bulge in his pants. I couldn’t help but smirk. He adjusted himself before sitting back down.

I took a quick look at the others and noticed they were still gawking. I bit my lower lip in nervousness, and I heard Kai growl.

Realizing what I did, I quickly released my lip and kept looking at my hands in my lap before I asked no one in particular “Is it too much?” I looked up and made eye contact with each of them.

Charlie is the one who finally answers after what feels like an infinity of silence: “Not at all dear. You are… breathtaking.” I felt my cheeks heat again and a smile crept on my face. I thanked him and tried to hide my cheeks in my hands.

Luckily, the food came just in time before more awkward silence could take place. The food was delicious as always. I kept to myself most of the dinner, not quite paying attention to their usual business chatter. They made small chitchat here and there and it was pleasant as always.

Once dessert was served, the servants cleared out of the hall, and it was just the five of us. Now or never Aurora.

“Master,” I began softly. I looked directly at Jason. My heart was hammering in my chest like a thousand butterflies.

“Yes, dear?” Jason asked smugly.

home. I got up from my seat and went to

ready Master,” I said

ordered. You could tell he was smirking. He was enjoying

give myself fully to you

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intake of breath

to look at him. I stared at his beautiful eyes for a few moments, and

step? There is no going back,” he said gently.

was surprised I didn’t stutter. I was firm despite my insides

first time, we can go slow. Pick one of us and we will take care of you.” He

my face. I knew the rational side of my brain was screaming YOU IDIOT! But I didn’t care. My body was on fire, and I wanted this. I wanted them. I needed this. I needed them, all of them. I know I would regret it in the morning. I have heard stories and done plenty of research, so

big. Like exceptionally above–average big. Very well

and turned his head to

close behind, but they seemed to relax a bit when I headed to the elevator instead of to the door. I rode the quick ride in silence and then rushed into the familiar space, stripped my dress off and decided to be bratty by leaving on the very skimpy lace panties.

more movement, presuming that they were discarding their clothes like they always do. Jason in particular loves to be barefoot while wearing his dress pants but leaves his beautiful, sculpted chest bare and exposed. It’s every woman’s secret wet dream come

in front of me. “You are a very naughty slave tonight. He didn’t question, he told me. “Yes, Master,” I replied, a smile on my lips. “Tsk Tsk. You know the rules, yet you broke them.

said while he started petting my head. “Over to the bench. Now,”

my insides clinch. I slowly stood up, taking a moment to catch my

the spanking bench and stood at the edge. Ben came over and placed a black silk blindfold over my eyes. He quickly kissed my neck before I felt someone guiding my legs into the restraints. My wrists were grabbed gently but firmly, and my body was guided across the bench, so my front was flush with the leather, my limbs were stretched, and my ass was up in the air. The cold fabric brushed harshly against my nipples and they perked

was asked. “Lavender, Master,” I responded. “Good

light feather touch across my bare back, sending shivers down my spine. My whole body was feeling warm and tingly. Those

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I started to give in to the sensation. Then something cold and sharp graced my skin. It wasn’t painful but it woke my senses up. The point was small. And then another sharper point graced my skin. And