Page 64 of Promised at Birth

“Maybe you will come with me later to “On All Fours” to fuck some strippers.” Paul Jr. whispers, as he follows me into the conference room. He obviously does not want the young secretary to hear what a pig he is.

“I don’t like fucking whores.”

Paul Jr. drops his tall body into the leather conference chair next to Vinnie. Nick and All of my captains take seats. I close the door and sit down at the head of the long-imported marble table.

I announce that the FBI has raided some pizza places in New York, looking for heroin. Fortunately, the Feds didn’t find anything, but they are on to the scheme. I tell my captains that we got out of the pizza/heroin business just in time. The New York families are happy to take over running the pizza/heroin scheme that I came up with. The Outfit is still taking a healthy percentage. I also announce that that the Razors will be taking over the heroin business in Chicago.

I talk about the expansion into legitimate businesses that we are laundering money through. I also talk about our growing internet illegal gambling business that is making us millions. My captains are happy. I am making money for them and keeping them out of jail.

All I can think about while some of my captains discuss bullshit is the Bratva. I don’t like the way Christophe Antonovich was leering at my wife last night. I hope Dom can grab that soldier soon.

I also think about Gwen. She drives me wild when she sashays around the penthouse swinging those luscious hips. I want to feast on her sweet pussy again. I cannot wait to fuck her again. I want to hear my balls slapping her ass as I fuck her hard from behind. Her soft voice moaning my name. Her pussy milking my cock dry as she comes.

I spend the rest of my day and well into the night, working in my office. I get home at about 1:00 a.m. Gwen is in bed asleep. I strip down to my briefs and crawl under the covers. I am beat. I fall asleep right away.

4:00 a.m.

I wake up as Gwen climbs on top of me.

Fuck! She is warm and naked. So hot! She grabs my shoulders with her hands. I feel her naked wet pussy on my cock. She smiles down at me. She is straddling my thighs. I gaze at her beautiful face and body lit up by only the lights of the city that shine through our bedroom windows.

“Bobby, how do you want it gentle or rough?”

What? What the fuck? Is this a dream?

I suck a mouthful of her pink nipple topped tit into my mouth. She tastes so good.

Gwen pulls my briefs down and puts one delicate hand on my swollen cock.

“Get on, baby.”

I watch her tits bobble as she gets on her knees. Hovering over my stiff cock. She glides me slowly into her tight, wet pussy. Holy fuck! I can smell how wet she is. I grab her ass with both hands. Bounce on my cock, baby!

“Anyway, you need it baby. I just want to enjoy the show and watch you get off.”

Why do men complain about being married?To be woken up to fuck in the middle of the night is fantastic!

Gwen closes her eyes. She starts gently grinding her pussy into me. As she rolls her hips forward and back, her heavy tits sway and bounce. Her pussy is feasting on my cock! She starts to moan. She grinds harder. Faster. My cock is begging me to grab her and thrust into her, but I ignore it. I look at where our bodies meet – I love watching her pussy slide up and down on my cock. My cock is glistening from her juices.

“Gwen, talk to me baby. Do you want me to massage your clit?”

She shakes her head no. I take my hands and caress her thighs.

“Bobby, you are so big. You feel so good. You hit all the right parts inside of me, Oh…”

She starts to lose control. Rides. Me. Hard. And. Wet. She uses her knees and pounds her pussy up and down on my cock. I am fighting not to come. She is moaning. Her nails dig into my shoulders. I reach up and grab her hands in mine as she rides me rough.

“That’s it, ride my cock, baby.”

I feel her start to come. She is moaning. Her pussy grips my cock like a vice. Clenching. Spasming.Keep riding me!I am in Heaven.

“God, I love your pussy!”

Gwen keeps coming. I can’t hold back any longer. I come deep inside of her. The sweet release feels good. Her hips are still grinding. Her magic pussy is still clenching my cock. I grab her shoulders and pull her down on my chest. I kiss the top of her head. I feel my cock soften and slip out of her warm wetness. Her pussy filled with my cum is leaking all over my thighs. I like it.

I can feel her heart beating rapidly against my chest. I kiss the top of her head. I rub her naked back with my hands.

“Relax, baby. Go to sleep.”

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