Page 32 of Mafia Underboss


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“It feels so good,” I pant out.

His hand dips between my legs as he inserts one finger inside me. Immediately, I clench on it, happy to have something inside me.

“Fuck, mio piccolo angelo, you’re soaking wet. Do you like it when I spank you?”

“Yes, Lo. Fuck.” I cry out as he glides his finger out and across my clit.

He hisses at my response. “You’re so reactive. It’s so fucking sexy, Mia.”

“Only for you, Lo.” I arch my back, begging for more.

“Greedy little thing. You want more?”

“Yes. Please. I need it.”

His hands leave me, and I whimper. I feel his chuckle and move to turn toward him.

“Eyes forward. You know the rules.”

I lean my head down on the bed as I feel my clit throbbing, pleading for attention.

“We need to talk, Mia.”

The seriousness of his voice scares me. I want to look at him, but I don’t want to disobey him either. Movement out of the corner of my eye cause me to bring my head back up.

Lo stands in front of me completely naked. Seeing his cock standing out from his body now causes my eyes to widen. I felt his cock under the table. Hell, I had it in my throat, but I didn’t actually look. Seeing it now, I’m surprised I managed to fit the whole thing in my mouth.

“Lo, I need you. Please,” I plead again. At this point, I’m not above begging. My body is screaming out for his. I cannot deny it.

“Mia, if you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to forget my honorable intentions and fuck you senseless.”

It sounds good to me. I don’t stop looking at him.

“We need some rules. My cock will not slip inside you no matter how tempting it is. I told you I wouldn’t take your V-card, and I still won’t. It's a hard limit for me. Second, we need a safe word. What do you want it to be?”

I think hard. What do I want it to be? Usually they use food items in the novels I read. Or colors. I always thought it was silly. If you want them to stop, it should be something that would turn you off.

“Grandma.”

He chuckles. “Grandma?”

“Yeah, like when we used to call uncle as kids, except grandma. Plus, I find grandma a turn off, so it will work.”

He continues to laugh and nods his head. “Do you have any hard limits?”

I think over everything I have read and saw on porn. Was there anything I wouldn’t do? Not really. Well, maybe just one. I want to try almost everything.

“No ‘Daddy’ play. I’m sorry, but if you ask me to call you Daddy, I might kick you in the balls.”

His smile grows. “Good to know. I don’t enjoy that particular role-play anyways. Are you sure there's nothing else? Anal play? Double penetration?”

Hell, all of it sounds amazing. I have dabbled in it by myself, but I have a feeling it’ll be different with another person.

“All of it’s okay with me.”

The surprise on his face is evident.

Take that, Lo. Not so innocent now, am I?