Page 47 of My Mafia Daddy

Her naked, flushed body makes me rock hard.

I cannevercontrol myself around her.

“Maybe if you weren’t such an asshole, I wouldn’t need to lash out at you.” Her eyes focus on my nose as she speaks. “Do you ever think thatyoumight be the problem.”

I smirk as I yank her underwear so hard it tears. Cotton wasn’t ever going to protect her from me, was it? I think that’s why she chose it.

“I don’t know why you always thinkyourrules are the right ones,” she continues, still sassing me even withnoneof the power in her hands. “Just because you’re an old man.”

Ah here we go again. The ‘old man’ jibes.

Shelovesgetting a reaction from me with that one.

Well, let’s see if she loves this.

I screw her panties up in my hand and smirk at her. “I think it’s time you shut up, don’t you?”

Before she can even give me an answer, I push the ball of cotton into her mouth, watching her face change as she tastes herself.

Iknowshe tastes delicious, so this is definitely a treat for her.

“You are fucking crazy.” I run my fingers through her hair, pulling out the ponytail. “That’s why I need to keep on punishing you.”

I love the way she bucks and writhes as I caress her body.

I amsoready to devour her, but I need to see her lose her mind first.

There’s nothing sexier than watching this woman go crazy.

“You have no fucking idea what you do to me,” I growl. “You are such a sexy little minx.”

She grumbles something back, but I can’t hear her with the material in her mouth.

“I might even go as far as to call you a sexy little slut.”

The derogatory word makes her weak at the fucking knees.

“Whore,” I whisper in her ear before nipping at her skin.

God damn it, does she have to be so delicious? How will I ever give her up?

“You’re a dirty girl, and I’m about to make you a whole lot dirtier.”

Seeing her naked skin flushed in the bright sunlight, still covered in bites and welts. KnowingI’mthe one who stained her skin, who claimed her as my own, is painfully hot.

I bite down on my bottom lip hard, but can’t let the groan of delight out.

I step back and watch her eyes fly downwards to my rock hard cock, which I’ve pulled out. Her pupils darken as I run my hand all over myself.

“I know you want to run your hands all over me, every inch of my skin… But Emma, you’re not allowed to touch me.”

She struggles against her binds, but those knots are tied with military precision.

She isn’t going anywhere.

I pump my fist hard and fast, trying not to lose my shit just at the mere fucking sight of her.

Not the easiest thing to do when she looks likethat. God damn it, she’s a dream come true.