Page 18 of Arranged Mafia Marriage

I continue stroking her clit, watching her face in the mirror. “That’s it, darling.” I stroke her clit, teasing her closer to orgasm. “I want you to feel the way your pussy clenches around my cock when you’re right on the edge.”

She moans, her eyes fluttering closed. “I’m so close.”

I stop, withdrawing my hand. “Open your eyes.”

She whimpers, her eyes flying open. “Please.”

I grip her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze in the mirror as I unfasten my belt with my other hand. “I want you to watch as I fuck you.”

I unzip my pants, freeing my cock. I position myself at her pussy, rubbing my cockhead against her slick opening. I push into her, groaning as her pussy clamps down on my cock. “So fucking tight.” I thrust in and out, watching her tits bounce in the mirror above the corset. “I could fuck you all night.”

She moans, her body shaking. “Yes.”

I increase my pace, pumping in and out of her. “Watch as I fuck you.” I hold her hip with one hand while pushing my fingers into her mouth, making her taste her own cream. “Suck my fingers like they’re my cock.”

She sucks my fingers for a minute before turning her head. “I’m so close.”

I pump into her, my cock throbbing. “Not yet. You cum when I say so.”

Her eyes lose their haziness for a second. “That’s impossible. You can’t just dictate when I get to cum.”

I thrust harder, slapping my balls against her ass. “I can, and I will.”

She grunts, her pussy clenching around my cock. “You’re a bastard.”

I chuckle, thrusting deeper. “I am, but you love it.” I fuck her hard, my cock pulsing inside her. “Cum for me, darling.”

She shudders, her pussy clamping down on my cock as she stifles a shout. I hold her tautly against me as my cock continuesspasming, empty the last of my seed inside her still-twitching pussy while she gasps and trembles.

I pull out of her, turning her to face me. I kiss her deeply, tasting her sweetness. “You’re amazing, and we must buy everything. I want to see you wear it all, so I can take it off you at various times.”

She laughs, her eyes sparkling. “You’re crazy.”

I kiss her again, my cock already stirring. “I know, but you love it.”

She smiles, her cheeks flushed. “I do.”

I step away, adjusting my clothes. As I do so, I have the disconcerting need to hear her say she loves it...butitbeingme. What the hell? When did I start to lose control of my emotions?

I quickly push aside those thoughts and slip out of the dressing room. The saleswoman is flushed, her eyes glassy, and she clearly knows what we were just doing. I give her a wink and a grin. “We’ll take everything.”

She nods, her voice breathless. “Of course.”

As I wait for Felicity, I realize this shopping trip has been more successful than I could have imagined. Not only have we found her a new wardrobe, but we’ve also taken a significant step in our relationship. The tension between us has shifted, morphing into something electric and charged with possibility. It also leaves me feeling vulnerable.

I make my way to the counter, pulling out my credit card to pay for our purchases. The second saleswoman gives me a knowing smile as she rings up the items. “Would you like me to have these delivered to your home, sir?” she asks.

I nod. “Yes, that would be convenient. Thank you.”

As I finish the transaction, Felicity emerges from the dressing room. Her cheeks are still flushed, and she avoids looking directly at me. I find her shyness unexpectedly charming.

“Ready to go?” I ask, offering her my arm.

She takes it hesitantly. “Yes, I think so. Thank you for everything.”

I laugh quietly. “You’re welcome for…everything.” We exit the store, the cool air a welcome relief after the heated moments we shared. Viktor falls into step behind us, maintaining a discreet distance.

“Are you hungry?” I ask Felicity as we walk, realizing we spent far longer at the boutique than I’d realized, making lunch seem like a distant memory. “We could stop for dinner before heading home.”

---