Page 72 of Mafia King's Forbidden Vows

“Words, Princess. If you don’t answer, I will stop,” he grunts, holding my gaze.

“Please don’t stop.” I raise my head to catch his eyes. “Don’t stop, teacher. I want you to teach me all the lessons.”

“Good answer, yet still not the one I asked for. So here’s your first punishment!”

The smack stings my butt cheek before I can ask what kind of punishment, dragging a sharp moan from my lips.

His face relaxes into a grin as he slips the toy between my legs. Pulling it against my clit and then entering it in a steady, rhythmic motion.

“How about this, Princess? Is it a yes for you?”

“Sì, di più!” I cry, arching my hips to meet with the huge cap of the black dildo. The vibrations travel all the way to the floor of my pelvic region.

My face burns and I can tell that it has become an unbelievable shade of red. The feeling is so intense, my entire body shudders with pleasure.

“I’m going to punish a little harder, Princess. You’re being a really naughty girl with all those sexy noises you make.” His voice has reduced to a whisper, as if he can barely get a hold of himself as he watches me. “Get ready for it,” he groans, and then pushes the dildo in further.

My fingers curl around the sheets as I let out a loud cry.

“Ah…that’s it. I’m going to whip the hell out of you for making me fucking hard. Have you been whipped before,Bellissima?”

My head shakes against the sheets, causing a ruffling sound. “No…”

“Tell me to stop when you can’t take it anymore. Ready?”

“Yes.”

He hooks his hands behind my knees, lifting my legs from the bed and turning me around onto my stomach. Then he grabs my thighs and pushes them upward until my butt cheeks are hanging high up in the air.

My buckled hands are laid up straight in front of me, and my hair has covered up my eyes so I can’t see.

“The whip is coming at any moment. That’s for being such a naughty girl.”

My heart is thudding uncontrollably in my chest. My ability to think seizes as the whip cracks and lashes on my skin.

“Damn…” I groan, lifting my butt cheeks higher into the air.

“Is that a yes, Princess?”

“Sì, di più(Yes, more)!”

Crack! Another sting lands on my butt cheeks, my torso squirms with pain. I’ve felt different types of pain, but this…this one is so fucking pleasurable. It’s like a sizzling sensation that releases all the endorphins in my body. Never in a million years did I think I would enjoy being whipped! And by a deadly but oh-so-sexy mafia don, at that.

A grunt of disapproval slips past my lips as he slides the dildo out of my core. I almost beg him to slide it back in when something else, hard and dripping wet, massages my clit.

When I look down, he has the tip of his cock knocking on the door of my pussy.

“This is as far as I will go, Princess. If you want more, you will have to beg,” he demands with that sly smile on his lips.

I waste no time. “Please…please, Elio...”

“That’s wrong! I’m the teacher, remember? Here comes another spank for not getting that right.”

I moan loudly when a harder smack lands on my other butt cheek, leaving me breathless with anticipation and excitement. The dazzling sensation runs shivers down my spine. I can feel all the lines from the whips stinging their way from one end of my butt cheek to the other.

“Sì, di più…” Another smack, then another, and then−finally−his cock, too hard and too girthy, slams into me, slippery and hot. The sudden switch from the rhythmic vibration to this impatient thrust sends my waist rolling, my back arching.

“Ahhh… I l-love this...” I barely let out the words as I spread my legs even wider to accommodate all of him. I don’t want this to stop...ever.

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