Sinful Submission

18 ~ Seducing The Mafia Queen II

Ryder

Alessia started rubbing her p***y furiously while my manhood dived in and out of her p***y in a dash.

“Yes, f**k me like that, Ryder. Just don't stop. Do t f*****g stop. Alessia kept screaming, showing me how bad she could be in bed.

Controlled by her pleading voice, I used my left hand to push her ass slightly upward and my right hand lifted her left leg to the table paving a wider entrance into her p***y hole.

It took a little amount of time before our moans filled the room then Alessia started dirty talks — one she had not done since we started our s****l activities with each other.

I f****d her mercilessly till the items — hair cream, comb, relaxers, hair oil, and others — on the table fell off one after the other.

I stopped and she whimpered, “Why? I told you not to stop.”

“Action speaks better than words.” I retorted.

“What do you mean by that?” She asked.

With her back glued to my chest, I lifted her from the floor. Her legs spread wide while I guided my d**k back into her p***y. She shook as she tried to accommodate my size because of the new position.

Alessia threw her head backward, nearly bobbing her head into my eyes. Quickly, she returned to rubbing her p***y while I turned away from the mirror. She sighed unsatisfactorily then I began to f**k her gradually.

Alessia ordered as she tapped my shoulder repeatedly, “Freaky Daddy, I want to see the look on your face while… you… f**k me.”

“If that's what you want, Mafia Queen,” I said with a weak attempt because my attention remained on the p***y I was f*****g.

With Alessia still in my arms, I turned back to the mirror.

“This is hot.”

That was her first reaction as she fixed her eyes on our reflection in the mirror. I began to assist her up and down as she slowly buried the whole length of my big black monstrous manhood in her pink p***y.

“Let me take a closer look at your body,” Alessia told me and I was forced to shoot a deadly stare.

She ignored me and concentrated on how my d**k entered and came out of her p***y.

Alessia circled her mouth into an O-shape as she enjoyed my good pounding. When I felt my arms shaking, I stopped her, and quickly, she found her way to the bed.

She laid on her back and held her arms open to me welcoming me between her legs again. I crawled between her legs and slipped my hard d**k back into her p***y.

I never wanted this to end and I wanted to f**k this woman all day. As a result, I f****d her as long as I could before I shot my another load into her.

She had multiple orgasms and the final one was so violent that she nearly pushed me off her body. Then she collapsed and cried out.

“Please stop, I have to rest. I have never been f****d so thoroughly in my life. I want this to go on forever but I need rest. I am not sure I can c*m anymore.” She cried.

I smirked, “Beg me more, Mafia Queen.”

“Are you up for a bath? I need to soak my aching body,” she asked.

“Absolutely,” I replied, looking forward to being in the bathtub with her.

Alessia ran a bath for us and we soaked in the tub. She had added some bath gel that proved to be very refreshing. She leaned back against me and I reached around and fondled her breasts lovingly. She moaned as she was in ecstasy and relaxed.

“Ryder,” she called. Her tone; cold.

“Yes,” I answered thinking she would ask me to leave the bathtub.

She swirled around, stuck her tongue out then slowly wrapped her hands around my shoulders. “Do you know you are the best man who has ever f****d me?”

My eyes blinked severally as I tried to appreciate the comment. “Thank you. But…”

“But what?” She inquired in a rush.

“But you… I mean…” I moved my mouth closer to her ears and chirped quietly. “I'm just getting started.” I shouldn't have said that.

How would I leave here?

She c****d her head to the right before she assured me. “As long as you fulfill my desires and I quench yours too, we will get along well.”