Page 23 of Mafia Toy

I opened my eyes and stared into that cold and callous gaze. “Please.”

“No.”

Pressure rose even higher in my core. I dug my fingernails into my palm and whimpered. He stepped back from me and walked over to Laila, taking out her vibrator, undoing his belt, then pulling out his cock. Once he undid the chains around her ankles, he lifted her legs into the air and positioned himself against her entrance.

When he slipped himself inside her, I whimpered again. I didn’t even have a vibrator inside me anymore, but just watching him fuck her was pushing me closer and closer to the edge, and I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to last.

“Oh God,” Laila moaned.

He pounded into her tight hole, his cock becoming wetter and wetter with every thrust.

“Cover my dick in your cum, doll,” he commanded Laila, tucking some hair behind her ear. “So I can push it into our little toy, who’s convulsing over there, and make her feel good.” He grasped her jaw and forced her to look at me. “Look at her struggling, on the brink of coming.”

He stuck three fingers into her mouth, the same fingers that had played with me. She sucked on them, her saliva dripping down her chin.

“Please,” she begged him. “God, please, let me come. She tastes so good.”

After he stuck his fingers deeper into her mouth, he whispered something into her ear that I couldn’t hear. Then, she threw her head back and came while staring at me, spit rolling off her parted lips.

Once her body slowly relaxed, Constantino pulled out of her and walked over to me. He took off the chains around my ankles and grasped my hips, pulling me toward him and positioning himself at my entrance.

“Beg for my cock, covered in my wife’s cum.”

I stared down at Laila’s thick juices covering his throbbing cock, his head centimeters from my entrance. My core tightened even more, and I whimpered again, desperate to come on him too.

“Please, give it to me, Constantino. Please, I need it.”

He grasped my hips and shoved himself into me hard one time. “Come.”

I parted my lips, wanting to scream out loud, but the pleasure was almost too much to bear. My legs trembled uncontrollably as I came all over his cock on the first thrust. Wave after wave of ecstasy rushed through me.

Constantino pulled out of me, unhooked his wife from her chains, and forced her to drop to her knees. “If Sage tastes so good, suck her off me,” he commanded.

She wrapped her mouth around his dick and sucked me off him, cheeks drawn in tightly. He laced his hand through her hair and shoved himself as deeply as he could get. He threw his head back and grunted, hips convulsing. When he finally came, he pulled out of her and undid my restraints.

“Have you girls learned your lesson?” he asked.

My lips curled into a soft smile, and I glanced over at Laila, who had the same smirk on her face. I guessed that we hadn’t, and the only thing left to do was to have him teach us again.

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constantino

Before I releasedLaila and Sage from the room, I walked to the master bathroom and filled the tub with warm water, scented soap, and bubbles. Like after every night that I punished Laila in our secret BDSM room, I lit the candles around the bath.

I ran a hand through my hair. After the shit day I’d had today, dealing withanothermole in our family, I had wanted an easy night. But Laila wanted to be bratty and force Sage to come when I told her not to. Watching those girls come over and over as punishment had been more than enough to help me relax.

Once the water filled the tub up halfway, I turned it off and walked back to the room where Sage and Laila waited, sweat rolling down their trembling bodies. Laila’s eyes softened when she looked at me, as if she knew I had run them a bath.

“Take Sage first,” she said.

I pulled Sage’s trembling body into my arms. She gripped on to my shoulders and breathed unevenly.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

Pushing the bathroom door open with my foot, I walked into the bathroom, crouched by the tub, and let Sage sink into it. Body instantly relaxing in the hot suds, she rested her head against the edge and sighed softly.

“It’s so warm,” she murmured, closing her eyes.

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