Page 21 of Surprise Baby for the Mafia Boss

Now I just need to make sure things stay steady and that nothing goes wrong with this deal. “Welcome to the game, amigos. Now, let's make some damn history. And money!” I pick up a shot and they all cheers me.

We do a few celebratory tequila shots and finish our cigars. It’s only about an hour—and quite a few more tequila shots—before Carlos gets up and says goodnight.

I use that as my opportunity to go to bed too. I feel a bit drunk and I don’t want to do anything stupid in the presence of these men. It’s also about an hour after Emelia went to bed, so I try to enter the room quietly, but my tipsiness makes it hard.

I’m feeling high on the success of tonight. Not only the conversation, but also the party and Emelia’s ability to win over even the grumpiest of the partners.

I’m going home with this huge deal in the bag, and I will definitely be shoving it right in Enzo’s face. I don’t even really need him to help with it, since my guys are more than prepared to handle the whole load.

This is my time to show my big brother that I have learned all I can, and to convince him that it’s time to release the reins a little.

I look for Emelia in the bed, but she’s not there. The whole room seems empty, and for a minute I panic. I do see her bag on the bed, so my mind says she must be close by. Then my eyes fall on her dress lying on the floor in front of me.

The thought of her in that dress—and then out of that dress—makes my cock throb with excitement. Then I think of all of those men downstairs wishing they were coming back to this room to enjoy Emelia, but it’s me that gets to.

I hear a soft splashing in the bathroom and walk towards the door, seeing Emelia immersed in bubbles, her back to me.

I tear my clothes off in as few movements as I can manage and walk up to the tub. She still hasn’t heard me come up behind her. I stroke her light brown hair and she looks up at me, her face soft and almost sleepy. I jump in the tub with her. She doesn’t fight me, just opens her legs for me to sit in between them with my back at the opposite end of the tub, so I can face her.

I’m feeling excited and I need a release. There’s no time for gentleness tonight. I crave her body, but I want her to surrender to me.

I had never thought of Emelia in a sexual manner before the night in the lookout house, but since then, I’ve been awestruck at the chemistry hanging in the air between us.

After tonight’s victory, all I want is to feel that chemistry and enjoy the euphoria that I know she can give me.

I lean in and kiss her quickly, sticking my fingers inside of her at the same time, surprising her, but she moves her hips to let me in deeper.

I rub her clit as she breathes heavily into my mouth. Her body feels almost familiar to me now, possibly because I’ve replayed our night in the lookout house over and over in my mind.

The tub is too small to maneuver myself into her, so I step out and pick her up, placing her on top of the counter. Her legs wrap tightly around my waist.

I don't waste any time, I push my dick into her tight cunt, going fast and hard and deep. She lets out a yelp but allows me to have my way with her, I can tell it’s all going faster than she expected.

When the position feels stale for my slightly drunk state, I pick her up again, tossing her onto the bed and turning her onto her stomach, placing a pillow under her pussy to prop her hips up at an angle.

I enter her from behind, she cries out in shock but bucks her hips back to accept even more of me. I slam into her hard, over and over.

The bed works for a while, until the squeaking of our back-and-forth movement starts to annoy me. I pull Emelia up onto her feet and guide her to the balcony. The gardens are dark below us, and there is no light on in our room behind us, so there’s little risk of offending Carlos or his family.

Still, I whisper to Emelia to keep quiet while we’re out here. She nods, ready to obey me, which only makes me more desperate to claim her body again and again.

Leaning her over the balcony rail, I grab her breasts as I enter her again, my own body leaning slightly over her smooth back. She’s standing on her tiptoes just to angle her body so that I can enter her easily. I can tell she’s trying hard to keep quiet, and I hear her breath quicken, telling me she’s about to cum.

But I’m not done playing with her yet.

I pull out of her, and she whimpers. This time, when I walk back into the room, she follows me obediently. I stand at the foot of the bed and pull her towards me, bringing her face close so I can bite her lip.

I place my hand on her head, and she understands, going down until she’s on her knees in front of me. She takes my cock in her mouth, and I moan, the warm, wet feeling sending a shiver of pleasure up my spine.

She sucks slow and soft, until I push her head slightly, and she speeds up, twirling her tongue around the tip of my dick, her lips still around the rest of it. I moan again and she moves her head in, pushing my cock deep into her throat.

I fuck her mouth deep, thrusting repeatedly until I'm on the verge of cumming. Her green eyes watering more with each pump.

But I'm still not done playing with her. When I'm through with annihilating her mouth, I flip her back over until she’s on all fours on the bed. Her pussy and asshole staring right at me.

I admire the sight, and then rub my rock-hard dick between her ass cheeks, teasing her asshole with the tip of my dick. Applying just enough pressure to break her open. This gets me the loudest moan yet. I know she wants me, everywhere.

But I'm not going to give her everything she wants, not yet anyway. My cock finds its way to her ready and wet cunt and I fuck into her so hard that she lets out a scream. I don't stop until my body is shaking with pleasure and my cum is exploding into her.

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