Mob Mistress

Chapter Eleven

Lily

“Stefano.” I should have been outraged, fought back especially when he upended me over his lap and started spanking my ass with his huge hands.

I should have been afraid to be man handled but it wasn’t fear I felt.

It was lust.

Deep, dirty and overwhelming. It made something inside of my clench tight and then ignite as his fingers brushed against me tentatively. “Ohh”

The sound tumbled from my lips in a rush of an air. My god I needed this. I needed to feel.

“I got you baby.” And then his hand was in my pants and I didn’t freak, my legs parted further as he explored my folds. “I got you forever.” There was a note of urgency in his voice as if he expected me to push him away at a moment.

Like hell was i… I had been waiting for this for months. I felt alive. Like I was me again. And all it had taken was him to go all growly Male on me.

“I need to c*m. Please.” How long had it been since I had had that release. Even brining myself to orgasm after the rape was impossible. But here? Over his lap?

I heard his groan as one finger slipped inside of me. “Lily.” He pushed it in deeper still and I felt myself tighten around it. Gripping him right as the air left my lungs in a whoosh.

My god that felt so. Damn. Good.

“God you are tight.” Suddenly his hand was gone , leaving me feel empty. He turned me with firm hands, one arm around my shoulders as he pushed my yoga pants further down my thighs. “Please Stefano.”

“Sssh baby.” His lips captured mine, as his hand parted my thighs again. Fingers busy. “I want to see your face when you c*m, the first time I need to see. I’ve waited so f*****g long to see it.” He screwed his finger back and I arched into him. My breasts pushing against him as I pulled his lips back to mine.

There was nothing but the feel of his lips on mine and his finger sliding in and out of me.

When he added a second finger I thought I was going to explode, sensations flooded me in a rush.

My hips rose to meet his hand.

“Can I taste you Lils.?” He was whispering into my hair as his hand kept up its assault on my senses. Thrusting into me over and over again before slowing and curling. Fingers bumping against my front wall.

“Stefano.” I came with a cry,my fingers turned claw like as I clutched at his shoulders. My back arching.

“f**k that’s a great sight.” He didn’t slow, keeping my orgasm flowing with skilled movements . “Come for me baby.”

Throwing my head back against his shoulders I screamed, each one louder than before.

Too much …too much sensation. But my god it felt amazing.

Finally he eased his movements. And I could do nothing but watch him with hooded eyes as he slipped both fingers between his lips. His eyes closing briefly as if I was the best thing he had ever tasted.

“My god.”

I couldn’t agree more, I opened my mouth to say it but nothing came out. So I smiled up at him instead.

“You ok Lils?”

I smiled wider. Was I ok? “That was amazing.” I finally managed.

“Yeah it was.”

Was I ok? I could honestly say I had never been better.