Married to the mafia King

I screamed out loud as he continued to lick.

The pleasure just built, and built, and built

And I screamed some more as I thrashed my body on his silk sheets.

It went on for several minutes: me thinking I had hit a new peak of pleasure, only to be taken higher.

But gradually the waves began to subside.

I stopped moaning and wriggling…

And his tongue withdrew from my clit.

I felt a little disappointed

Until I felt something new.

Something amazing.

His tongue was parting my lips…

And moving inside me.

I gasped.

It was wet and hot and incredible…Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

And it sparked a hunger to take more inside me, to feel completely filled up.

His tongue was just teasing me…

I wanted more. So much more.

“Dario,” I gasped.

He stopped what he was doing and said, “What?”

I swallowed hard… then said in a tremulous voice, “Can I see it?”

I had a throbbing need a desperate desire that wouldn’t go away until satisfied.

“I just… want to see it,” I whispered.

He backed away from the bed and stood. “Come and do it yourself, then.”

I felt a mixture of shame and overwhelming desire.

Desire won out.

I scooted to the edge of the bed and put my palms flat against his magnificent abs.

Then I looked up at him.

He smiled down at me. “…well?”

I bit my lower lip… then fumbled with his pants.

I undid the button in the waistband… then I pulled down the zipper.

He wasn’t wearing any underwear.

As soon I saw the thatch of curly dark hair at the bottom of his abs, my mouth began to water.

I slowly tugged his pants down. It was difficult because his cock was at an angle, and I had to get the pants down over it

But what little I saw made me even hungrier.

The base of his cock was very thick…

And very hard…

And with veins that stood up underneath his skin.

I slowly slid the pants down, watching as more of his shaft was exposed…

Until finally the material slid over the end and his entire cock was freed.

I gasped as it sprang up in the air.

The head was bulbous and huge…

And there was a beautiful upward curve to it.

The size of him…

The masculinity of his body… of his cock…

I had never felt more feminine in my entire life.

I wanted to touch it so bad.

I put out a tentative hand, then drew back.

I looked up at him as though asking permission…

And he nodded.

I reached out again…

And this time took his cock in my hand.

I moaned involuntarily.

The skin was so soft…

But just underneath, it was hard as stone.

And so hot to the touch.

I slowly traced my hand up and down its length…

And he grunted.

I felt his cock spasm once in my hand. It grew the tiniest bit in size, just for an instant.

The swollen head expanded just a bit

And a tiny bead of clear liquid seeped out from the slit in the swollen head.

I stared at it in wonder…

And without thinking, I leaned forward and put my lips around the tip to taste it.

It was salty… but I loved the taste.

And I loved how slippery it was on my lips.

I kissed his cock softly…

And he groaned.

I looked up to see him with his head flung back, the cords in his neck tight.

He liked it.

I grinned and began to kiss him some more… slowly… delicately…

While I slowly caressed him with my fingers, gently running my hand up and down the length of his shaft.

Suddenly he stepped back, which pulled his cock out of my grasp.

I felt indignant, like he had taken away the thing I wanted most

And then his strong hands lifted me up in the air and threw me effortlessly back on the bed.

I shrieked in surprise and delight as I landed on my back

Then watched lustfully as he crawled up on the bed, his cock jutting up in the air towards me.

I realized what he intended, and suddenly I was filled with fear.

“Dario… no…” I whispered.

He ignored me and pried my legs apart and then positioned himself between them.

“Dario, no!” I whimpered.

“Quiet,” he growled.

He took his cock in his hand and guided it towards my pussy.

My entire body tensed as I waited for him to enter me

But he didn’t.

Instead, he put the underside of his cock between the lips of my pussy, parting them, and began to slide up and down the full length of his shaft.

The underside of his cock grew slick from my wetness

And suddenly his bare skin was gliding over my clit.

It felt amazing.

I cried out as he moved back and forth his hard cock sliding wetly across my clit up, up, up, then down, down, down.

“I told you I wouldn’t take you until you begged me,” he murmured in my ear. “But I also said I was going to do everything else to you that I wanted.”

The pressure of his wet cock across my clit intensified.

I gasped in pleasure and raked my fingers across his shoulders.

Then he began to kiss me and I passionately kissed him back

All while he was thrusting between my legs and rubbing his cock across my clit.

I began to come less than 30 seconds later…

But this time, every slippery stroke across my clit lasted a couple of seconds and made me go higher and higher with pleasure.

His cock pressed even more firmly into me

And I came even harder.

I didn’t know where one orgasm ended and another began as they all overlapped.

I couldn’t contain myself. I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Suddenly he was bellowing like a bull

And I felt something hot and wet squirt across my belly and breasts.

I looked down in time to see white liquid spurt from the end of his cock.

It made me even more lustful and the sight of his orgasm and the sounds of his pleasure made me come even harder.

Gradually his thrusts slowed and stopped… but my own waves of ecstasy had subsided by then.

Dario grunted and rolled off me to the side…

But one of his hands still caressed my body.

“Did that feel… good for you?” I asked timidly.

He grinned. “Amazing.”

He looked at the white liquid on my belly and breasts and said, “Looks like you need a shower. Come on.”

And then he pulled me up by the hand and led me to the bathroom.