Page 91 of Mob Queen

I draw lazy circles on her back as I think about breath play, knife play, anything that can force Frankie to come as hard as she did tonight. She had no idea her entire body was trembling and she was crying so hard. It was truly the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. Her darkness is beautifully perfect.

“Frankie,” I whisper and kiss her forehead. She tightens her arms around me and groans. “I need to remove this.” I tap her ass and the plug.

“Okay,” she moans and moves so her butt is sticking out.

I kiss her temple. “I’m going to fuck it too,” I whisper.

Her eyes spring open and a slow smile tugs at her lips. “You could’ve led with that.” She unwinds from my body, turns and sticks her ass out.

I reach for the lube next to me, and place it beside her ass. Slowly, I wiggle the butt plug out and drop it behind me on the floor. I take the lube and squirt some on my finger, then rim her ass with it. She groans. I squirt some on my hard cock, and spread her cheeks open. “This is for me, not for you. You won’t come.”

“You can use me.”

I rim her ass with my cock and smirk. “It’s cute you think you had a choice.” I push in and Frankie tenses, then relaxes. The butt plug worked a treat, she’s taken all of me and it hasn’t hurt her. I give her a few seconds to adjust, and when she wiggles back, I know I’m good to fuck her.

She tucks her hands under her head and allows me to pound into her ass. She’s so fucking tight and perfect. My own energy increases as I watch where we’re joined together. “Mmm,” Frankie breathes heavily.

“You’re not going to come, but mine will be dripping out of your ass.”

“Yes, please,” she says.

I love how horny she is for me. Whatever I want to do to her, she eagerly takes it, letting me use her for my pleasure whenever I want. She’s a formidable queen, and I love everything about her.

My heartbeat quickens and my balls draw up as the tension tears through my body. Her ass is taking every single pump of my hips. My body trembles as I offload my cum into her ass. “Jesus,” I breathe and kiss her shoulder. She grabs my hand and snakes it between her legs, letting me feel how wet she is. “Such a sneaky girl,” I say as I insert a finger into her while using my thumb to rub at her clit. “You can come now but no more for a week.”

She grabs my wrist and flicks it away. “That’s not fair.”

I pump my cock into her once again, then slowly draw back. I bite on her shoulder hard enough to draw blood before pushing off the bed. “Stay there, exactly like that. I want to see your ass full with my cum when I return.” I reach down for the butt plug and walk into the bathroom. I turn the shower faucets on and wash myself and the butt plug.

When I return, Frankie hasn’t moved and there’s a thin line of my cum running down onto the bed. “I haven’t moved,” she says proudly.

I climb onto the bed, and spank her ass. “Now you can.”

She turns over and looks at me. “What is it about you, Miller?” Frankie shakes her head. “Why do I let you do this to me?”

“Because you’re a masochist, and you trust me.” She blinks several times before slowly nodding. “Why were you upset earlier?” Now’s as a good time as any to ask her. She’s pliable and not such a hard-ass.

“I found out something, and it affected me.”

“What?”

I reach for her, but she shakes her head. “Don’t.” Here we go again. Mob queen Frankie DeLuca is back. “One of my captains had his own business.”

“Someone who works beneath you?”

“Yes. He had his own business.”

“Do you not allow that?”

“Of course I do. As long as they pay their tax, and follow several simple rules, then they can do whatever they want.”

“I can’t believe I’m going to ask this, but what are the rules.”

“Nothing to do with kids, no forced prostitution.” I instantly release a relieved breath. “The DeLuca family also doesn’t traffic. But everything else is on the table.”

“And what did this captain do?”

“That shipment of people coming in? That was his but he was using my name. So, I did what I had to do.”

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