Page 28 of Owned By the Mob Boss
I’d set a half hour aside for the meeting, but let’s just say I finished things up a lot faster than expected.
Bella loves doing things like this—sneaking into my office, surprising me with lingerie when I come into the bedroom, or joining me in the shower when I think she’s still sleeping.
I never expected this from an innocent like her. But what can I say? I guess I’ve rubbed off on her…
…in more ways than one.
My cock flexes in her mouth, threatening to explode. She knows just what to do now. Exactly what I like.
I reach down and grab her, lift her up onto the desk, and lift up her skirt.
There it is. Her perfect little shaved pussy. Nice and pink and ready for me, glistening with arousal.
I lean in without hesitation and lick straight up from her willing hole to her clit. Her back arches, and she moans as I give a tender suck, then stick my tongue deep inside her.
My lust for her knows no end. I trace her slit with my thumb, coating it with her slick, and press down on her button as my tongue finds her asshole.
Worship. That’s what my queen deserves.
She comes so hard after just a few seconds of me doing precisely what I know she wants. She tenses up and clamps her thighs around my face. I smile and look up at the two perfect mounds that are her breasts, quivering as her whole body shakes.
“Viktor…”
I’m hard as a rock, but I’m right on the edge.
Fuck it, I can’t hold out any longer. I know what’s going to happen, but so be it.
Without restraint, I drive my cock into Bella’s dripping hole. The desk shakes from the force. She cries out, and I come instantly, fountaining my hot and sticky release deep inside her.
I lean down and envelop her mouth with my lips, tasting her tongue with mine. I simply cannot get enough.
Feeling her pussy on my cock and her slick, wanting tongue is just pure Heaven.
I should slump down on top of her now, breathe hard, and shower her with praise for being my one and only. But I’m still too turned on, and my erection isn’t going anywhere.
After a moment’s pause, I start pumping again.
Bella’s lips twist into a smile. This isn’t the first time I’ve gone for a round two with her, nor will it be the last.
“I love being loved by you…” she whimpers.
“I know you do. And I love giving you just what you need.” I thrust harder, causing the desk to shake even more. She grabs on to my shoulders and hangs on for dear life as I pump deeper, needing to bury every single inch inside her.
My glass of water falls to the floor and shatters. Bella laughs as I kiss up her neck and snatch her hair, bending her head back as my ferocity grips me.
My cock is so sensitive, but my want for Bella overshadows it. Grabbing her hips, I fuck her harder, faster, feeling my cum seep out of her tight pussy with every stroke.
I’m going to have to clean my desk after this…
My eyes devour her body. I know I’ll never get enough of her. My goddess.
I look down and watch the lips of her fresh pussy grip my cock as I plunge in and out. It’s like her body is fighting to keep me inside.
My cock is gleaming with a layer of her arousal and my own cum. Her thighs are sparkling, soaking wet. Every single thrust I give sounds like a clap of the hands, like how it sounds when I’m spanking her perfect ass.
Her eyes are closed, lost in the pleasure I deliver with every stroke. But somehow, she manages to lean forward and kiss me gently on the chest. I feel my balls contract and grab her face with both hands.
“You’re going to make me come again, queen.”
