The Mafia’s Seductress

Suddenly “Oh fuck!” I feel his tongue devour me. Its not slow and attentive like it usually is. No. It’s wild and animalistic. He’s not doing this for me. This is strictly for him.

“You’ve been torturing me for days kitten. Keeping me away from my fix.” He stops and smacks my ass again. I inhale sharply. “Bad girl.” He whispers back to devouring. I moan loudly and my body shivers. It’s been days since we last had sex. Even I’m pent up, so I can’t imagine how he’s feeling. I hear him undo his zipper, then his pants fall to the floor.

He leans over me and I feel his dick press against my opening. “Try not to be to loud baby.” I Cover my mouth to stifle a scream as he shoves himself inside me. He wastes no and goes time in pounding me into his desk. His hand snakes up my body to my neck and he squeezes.

“Fuuuuck, you feel so good kitten.” He whispers in my ear. He pulls out and turns me around, picking me up by my ass. With his arms under my legs, holding me up, he slides back in and pounds away again. His grunts, groans and moans are SO sexy.

“Cum for me baby. I wanna feel you inside me.” I moan in his ear. He doesn’t respond. I feel myself getting close and he picks up his speed.

Suddenly he grunts and pushes himself so far inside me, I feel him in my stomach. Out of breath and still holding me, he walks over to his chair and sits down with me in his lap.

“Feel better baby?”

“Please dont ever do that to me again kitten.” He pants, trying to slow his breathing. I lean in and kiss him. “I won’t. I promise.”

-The Aftermath-

I wake up to a blinding stage light swinging freely above me. when my vision becomes clearer, I notice I’m laying on my stomach and feel a super heavy weight on my lower back and thighs. Also, these aren’t the clothes I was wearing after someone ripped my dress.

I scan my surrounding. Josie is sleeping next to me. She’s conpletely naked with an empty bottle of tequila laying an her chest. Oh my god. I look back at the clolhes I’m wearing .. their hers.

Also…. where the fuck is everyone? Movement in my peripheral catches my attention and I turn to see Alfonzo. He has a camera in his hands.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“Shhh.” He whispers and points behind me. I look back and Rafael is the super heavy weight that’s crushing my lower back and thighs. He’s asleep between my legs, face down and burried in between my ass cheeks. I fight the urge to laugh so l don’t wake him up. As soon as Alfanzo snaps a picture, a giggle esxapes me, causing me to shake.

Rafael groans and lifts his face. “Fuck off Alfie….. I mean it.” He slighly adjusts himself and lays his face back inmy ass, grabbing my hips and holding me.

Josie whines as she stirs awake. She looks down and panics. “Why the hell an I naked !?” She tries to cover herself, which makes Allonza laugh.

“You’re a stripper and you’re just now getting a sense of selrt modesty” He says. Josie grabs the tequila bottle that fell of her and chucks it at him hard. It hits him directly on his balls. He hollers in pain and drops to the floor Cupping his crotch.

Suddenly the front door swings open and Emiliano, Gabriella, Nadia and Antonio barge in.

“Oh my god.” Nadia gags. “It smells like ass and bad dccisions in here.”

“Everyone get up! Meet us back at the house. We have a plan to discuss.” Emiliano orders. We groan and nod.

We all gathered in the living room. I tried to find a place to sit but Rafeal insisted I sit in his lap. He pulled me onto his lap the moment he sat down.

“I hope you have a beter plan than your last one Jacob.” Rafael eyes him.

“Yes and no. We still need her as bait but i made a few phone calls and got the blueprints to Hector’s safe house. We can’t get surveillance because of where it’s located. so we will have to do it the old fashioncd way.

Once we know for sure how many mcon he has. we can take them out. then send Isadora in to lure Rodrigo out. She will wear a wireless the entire time so we can hear everything that’s being said.”Jacob turns to me .

“Do you think you can handle this?” He asks.

I’Il do it.”

I know Rafeal is worried and I understand but I want Rodrigo dead.

“We leave for Brazil in the morning. Only pack what you need.” Jacob says and everyone n0ds.

-Rafael’s Room-

He hasn’t said a word since we came in here and started packing. He’s trying to hide it but l can tell how angry he is by the way he’s folding his clothes, I walk up behind him and hug his waist. When I feel his hands rub my arms, I turn him around and sit him on the bed.

“I know you’re worried.”

“l didn’t want you involved in this.” He sighs and looks away.

“You can’t have one without the other Rafael. I’m by your side no matter what.” I grab his face and make him look at me.

“I don’t know what will happen and you don’t either. It’s scary, yes but I want him dead for what he did to you and Mirella. If I can help in his cause of death, don’t try to stop me . Help me instead.”I pleaded. He kissed me for a long moment before pulling away.

“Okay, but if anything happens to you, I can’t promise I wont have a mental breakdown and start shooting randomly at things .. or people.” He warns and makes me giggle.

“Wanna cuddle with me?”

“Don’t ask questions you already know the answer to.” He rolls his eyes.

“You were upset. Most people like to be left alone when they’re like that. How was I supposed to know you weren’t feeling that way.” I sigh. He grabs hold of me and yanks me onto the bed, pulling me up to his face and resting his forehead onto mine.

“It doesn’t matter what mood I’m in .. I will always want to be near you and cuddle with you. You keep me sane baby.” He coos and kisses my head.

“By the way, what the hell happened last night? I can’t remember anything after our hot office sex session.” I look up and see him laughing.

“Cass lended you some spare clothes he keeps behind the bar. After that, you and Josie got shit faced drunk. You said you liked the outfit she was wearing and practically ripped it off her. I had to fight you to keep you from trying to change in front of everyone. Not long after that, you and a naked Josie, passed out on the stage.”

“Oh my god.” I put my head in my hands.

“Wait .. did you get drunk too?” He shook his head.

“Then how is it you woke up with your face burried in my ass?”

“I did that on purpose.”

“Why?”

“That ass is mine, that’s why.”

“I get that but, why did you have to bury face between my butt cheeks?” I asked. He grabs a handful of my ass and your squeezes.

“Because that ass .. is mine. End of discussion kitten.” He growls and kisses my head. He is such a caveman sometimes.

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