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.

go big or go home. I got up from my seat and went to him. I boldly kneeled slowly at

ready Master,” I said softly.

for what slave? Be specific!” He ordered. You could tell he was smirking. He was enjoying this little game.

deep breath. “I am ready to give myself fully to you all,” I said still looking at my

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of breath and maybe

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

take the next step? There is no

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

time, we can go slow. Pick one of us and we

on 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 it’s go big or go home. Since I am already home,

big. Like exceptionally above–average

was all Jason said and turned his head to finish his dessert.

practically ran out the doors. The guards followed 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

I couldn’t help but smirk. I heard a little more movement, presuming that they were discarding their clothes like they

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. He again said matter–of–factly. “Yes, Master. I again replied. I heard a few small

petting my

clinch. I slowly stood up, taking

over to 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

word?” I was asked.

across my bare back, sending shivers down my spine. My whole body was feeling warm and tingly. Those same hands rested gently on my hips, and I could feel a familiar and dominating presence close to my backside.

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Strong hands caressed my skin. 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 then another. I felt all four dominant men surrounding me, I