Sinful Submission

13 ~ Fulfilling Her Desires

Alessia

Although Ryder was just manhandled by my men, I left no room for him to rest. I separated my legs and dragged my panties down.

“Come suck my pussy.” I said as I lay on the sofa and spread my legs wide enough for Ryder to gain access. Slowly, he knelt in between my knees and stared at me.

Ryder swallowed hard as he brought his face closer to my lovely p***y. Immediately he fixed his devilish eyes on my female private part, it reminded me of Dr. Smith.

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“The only solution is to get a man to fulfill your desires.” Dr. Smith's voice reverberated through my ears.

“No other options?” I requested.

“As a gynecologist, that's the best I can offer you.” He concluded and winked after.

“Thank you, doctor. I will do just that.” I replied and ordered him to leave my room.

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Dr. Smith had been my family's private doctor since I started knowing one or two. My father also informed me that he was the one who helped in bringing me to the land of the living.

Despite being a mafia lady, I had personal desires I wished were fulfilled, and that included my first orgasm. After several attempts — m**********n and s*x — how could I, a twenty-eight-year-old lady, miss having an orgasm for five years?

That became an issue for me and I had no choice but to consult Dr. Smith. I took his advice and hired several men but none of them was up to the task.

When it got to a stage, I turned myself into a stripper at night trying to get clients to lay with me voluntarily. Every single day of my life, I was f****d roughly but an orgasm remained something I couldn't get.

Then everything changed the day I set my eyes on Ryder after I got a job at Cornell University but I decided to ignore thinking he wasn’t up to the task since he was still young.

On a fateful day, I was on my way to get f****d when I heard a b***h crying, moaning, and begging for mercy while she was been manhandled in the hotel room.

I peeped through the slightly closed door and saw Ryder. I was immediately drawn to him but I ignored the feeling thinking the b***h was just a newbie getting f****d.

Two days later, I passed through another room only to see Ryder f*****g another b***h who was moaning in pleasure. Ryder's right hand was used to pin her neck to the wall while his other hand was used to raise her leg for easy penetration.

Before I knew it, my fingers were already in my p***y moving in and out. I started to moan softly so as not to disturb them. I watched Ryder f****d her to climax.

She came hard and yelled for him to stop but he didn't. He f****d her tirelessly till she squirted a couple of times. When he was done, the b***h was wasted. He threw her violently to the floor and wore his pants.

At that moment, I realized he was My Dream Man.

When I lost my patience with Ryder when he did nothing but stare at me for almost two minutes, I yelled. “You aren't going to do anything?”

As if he was powered by my words, Ryder moved upwards and locked his lips onto mine in a daze. My eyes blinked severally trying to process it all. He licked the bottom of my lip hungrily, almost devouring me.

I chimed, almost feeling satisfied.

I broke from the kiss slowly trying to gasp for my breath. Without wasting more time, he locked his lips onto mine again, he forced his lips in and I gladly accepted, allowing his lips to circle my mouth.

His hands slid slowly to my breast area. He fiddled on it roughly and a loud whimper escaped my mouth. It was painful yet pleasurable.

I pulled away from him for a while to gasp for breath. “Ryder,” I called out.

Like an unwilling magnet, I found him close to me. I loved it rough but today seemed different. “Can we take it…” I asked.

This time, his sentence did not stop me, it was his lustful hands. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to his chest, the lower part against his hardened manhood. My hair flushed against each corner of my cheeks.

“You shouldn't have messed with me too,” he whispered into my ears seductively. My mouth parted slowly.

“If you haven't caught on yet, I am not much of a listener.” My voice came out breathless.

Ryder's eyes darkened, he wasn't ready for such humor. His face shifted to a more serious one, I had hit a nerve with my beautiful comment. His hand quickly yanked a handful of my hair backward, and a breathless groan escaped past my lips as shivers crawled up my back.

“Maybe…” he paused.

“Maybe what?” I asked impatiently.

“Maybe, I should f**k you like a whore.” He said placing hot, sexy, and wet kisses along my jawline.

My mouth turned watery thinking about what was coming. “Please do!” I beg within. I wouldn’t say that loud to make him think I was that desperate, right?

He grabbed my waist then he spinned me around despite being on the sofa. My ass pressed against his manhood and his fingers traveled under my red dress which made me shudder.

Something switched in his eyes and I understood that the night was going to be a long one. He trapped my chin in his hand and attacked me with a strong kiss. It was the type that sent shivers down my entire body.

My fingers traveled along his elbow as I tugged at his lips for more. My legs wrapped around his manhood tightly which made him growl.

Ryder lowered me to the bed while still in his arms.

The consciousness I had lost seemed to return as it screamed, “Mayday! Mayday! Abort mission now!” However, I couldn't stop because my body wanted something else.

He gently nibbled on my bottom lip and slowly released it which was too much for my body to handle as I sighed in contentment. His mouth came in contact with the most sensitive part of my body - my neck. First, they were short, mouth-closed, and sweet therefore they set little sparks in my body.

Suddenly, his tongue came in contact with my neck, I moaned in pleasure. I felt him nip, bite, and suck from my jawline down to the base of my throat, from the curvature of my neck to my collarbone.

He wanted to finish me off.

I squeezed my legs tightly together, my heartbeat increased and my p***y throbbed. My stomach felt empty yet filled with warmth.

“What do you want, Mafia Queen?” He asked.

‘Mafia Queen’ I loved that!

“I want all of you. Make me yours and fulfill my desires. “I said out of breathe.

He placed rough sweet kisses on my thighs up and down. I tried moving up and down but he stopped. “Sweet p***y, sweet p***y,” he sang as soon as he set his eyes on my private region. I tried moving my hips closer to his face but he moved further away.

“Please, suck them,” I begged as tears nearly came out of my eyes.