The Mafia Don's Pet

Chapter 16

Andre POV

I was starstruck for a moment as she kept on nibbling and kissing my lips despite the fact that I didn’t respond to her, I mean I wanted to, everything inside of me was screaming at me to take her.

But I felt it was wrong, she was under the influence and she didn’t know what she’s doing, going along with her seems like I’m molesting which is against my principles.

Despite being a mafia lord, I don’t have s*x with women without their permission, that would only make me a lesser man. I want them to fear and respect me, but not as a r****t.

“Stop Maya,” I said, trying to push her away, but she bit my lip, making it impossible to do so.

“Maya! Stop!” I yelled, and I carried her in my arms and I laid her down on the bed.

“I…I’m sorry,” she quickly apologized and she tried to get up but I made sure she laid down.

“Just stay with me,” she said, pleading with her puppy eyes.

“You won’t try to do anything silly right?” I asked but she just stared at me.

“I can’t promise you anything! I’m in this situation because of you and you can’t even help me out!” She scoffed angrily and I was forced to chuckle.

She was still trying to blackmail despite her situation. “So what do you want me to do?” I asked and she sighed desperately.

“We both know I won’t be able to get myself unless I’m relieved of this burden you made me go through, you…”

“I didn’t make you go through anything, you weren’t vigilant enough against Fredo, else you wouldn’t have been drugged by him,” I replied and she rolled her eyes.

“The past is the past, let’s face the present.”

“I can’t control what’s happening to me right now, I’m dripping and I don’t know what to do, please help me out!” She pleaded and I could see it in her eyes how desperate she was, but something still doesn’t feel right.

“Please..” she mumbled, pulling me to the bed. Despite my will to resist her, my body was working on its own accord.

I gently laid beside her on the bed, expecting her to fall asleep beside me, but she surprisingly climbed on top of me, and she started unbuttoning my shirt.

“What are you doing?” I asked, surprised she was taking matters into her own hands.

“You won’t help right? I might as well force you,” she said, as she roughly unbuttoned my shirts and she tore the ones that were difficult to open.

I suddenly find this fascinating, this was the first time a woman was forcing me to do something against my will. I was always the one leading during s*x, but with her it was totally different.

“Don’t try to shut me out okay?” She said and she leaned forward to kiss me again but an idea suddenly popped into my head.

Well, I could use her situation to punish her, that’s the only way she’d learn her lesson, never to make such a mistake again.

“Beg me,” I said and her eyes widened, and she slowly furrowed her brow in confusion.

“I should beg you?” She asked with a scoff.

“Yeah, beg me to help you,” I replied and my hands went to her waist, caressing her gently. She groaned, yearning to have me inside of her.

“Please…” She said, her voice stretching as she was unable to resist me.

“Fine you…” She interrupted me as her finger covered my mouth.

“Sssh, less talking, more working,” she said and I immediately pulled her close and I slammed my lips on her.

My mouth moved hungrily inside hers as my tongue slid deep into the dept of her mouth, she welcomed me with the same energy as we both kissed as if our life depended on it.

Her hands were all over me, and mine were all over her too as I made a claim of her body.

I couldn’t control how much I wanted her, I yearn to be buried deep inside of her, my carried her away from my body and I lay on top of her, but now my hands were busy unbuttoning her shirt, I kissed her neck, lips cheek as I pinched and nibbled on her breast, while she closed her eyes moaning loudly.

“Ahh…my gawd…fuck!” She screamed, her body shaking in ecstasy from pleasure, and I could tell she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

She suddenly pushed me on the bed, and she sat on me straddling me, my d**k was already hardened like a rock, and she sat on it making me go crazy.

She slowly started rocking on my d**k, twerking and moving back and forth. “f**k!” I groaned, unable to control the pleasure.

I pulled her close and I started sucking her breast desperately and my other free hand caressed and squeezed her ass, leaving my finger print on it.

Everything was f*****g intense, it was the best I’ve ever had in a long while.

She continued moaning as I sucked her breast, she arched her hips forward and her head thrown backwards as she enjoyed every moment of it, while stroking my hair.

“F…fuck…me..” she barely managed to say the word as she was breathing heavily.

My hand trialed down from her laps to her panties and I paused, my eyes went to her but she couldn’t see me as her eyes were wide open.

I slowly touched her panties which was already soaked from her wetness, and as I attempted to pull it off, she said something.

“f**k Andre! I can’t believe the only thing you’re good at is f*****g!”

I stopped abruptly, memories I’ve struggled hard to forget came running back to me. She unknowingly released a trauma I’ve longed buried, triggering everything in me.

Without wasting time, I stood up and I left the room and I heard her voice yelling after me.

“Where the hell are you going!”

“Come back here you can’t leave me like this!” She yelled, but deep down, everything that happened today with Maya was already forgotten.

It’s now in the past to me, she’s just one of the many women I used to make out with.