Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

“That was… That was mind blowing” Mireille breathed out sharply.

“You know you were very naughty just now. You pulled me to suck on your nipples” his thumb grazed her nipple as he spoke.

“You could not wait for me to get there” he pinched her nipple and watched her gasp and close her eyes for a second.

Even though, Mireille had just had an earth shattering orgasm, she knew she still wanted more.

She wanted his cock inside of her and her pussy was throbbing and itching for that feeling that was still unknown to her.

“Please don’t get up and leave this time” she mumbled, her words barely audible as they trailed off into moans with Dante fondling her boobs.

“You don’t know how much I want to fuck the living hell out of you right now” Dante licked on her boob, a long lick that made her shiver.

Dante pulled his body and readjusted to make her feel his hard cock against her pussy.

He watched her eyes close and a whimper escape her lips.

“Oh, please Dante.”

“I fucking love the way you beg for my cock, princess,” he kissed in between her boobs and then pressed the soft mounds to the sides of his face, rubbing her boobs on his face.

His hand found her pussy and rubbed on it.

She shook and Dante smirked, kissing in between her boobs and moving down to kiss her stomach while his hand still played with her pussy.

Mireille felt an orgasm building up almost instantly and she hoped Dante would be merciful and let her cum soon.

“You smell so nice” Dante brushed his nose against her clit and Mireille quickly grabbed his shoulders.

And then there was the feel of his tongue, warm and wet just like that other night.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned.

“Yes, Princess. That’s exactly what I am going to do to you. Fuck you” Dante ran his tongue over her clit, tasting her squirt.

He moved lower to her pussy lips and sucked them into his lips.

“Yes! I have been wanting this again, Dante. Since you did it to me at the club. I have been craving your tongue again” she moaned, her hands sliding into his hair to keep his tongue on her.

She moaned as Dante sucked and licked her clean.

“Can I… Can I cum?” Her voice was shaky and thin.

Dante purred in satisfaction. The fact that Mireille knew already that she had to ask before cumming drove him nuts.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Just a minute, Princess” he pushed his tongue into her pussy.

“I am going to loosen you up for me now” Dante replaced his tongue with one of his fingers at her pussy lips and slowly began to push it in.

Mireille squirmed under him as she felt the intrusion of his finger. It was the first time she would be having anything that deep in her pussy and it felt hopelessly good.

“You are so tight around my finger. Madonna Santa! (Good god!). How the fuck would you feel around my cock?” He pulled out his one finger and pushed back in two fingers.

Mireille’s back arched and her grip on his air turned tighter.

“Please! Please! Can I cum?!” She asked.

“Yes, princess. Spray my face with your precious squirt!”

Mireille gave in to the urge and allowed her orgasm to rock her body, senseless.

Dante got off Mireille while her orgasm still rippled her body.

In a swift movement, he pulled his trousers and his underwear off. He reached for his drawer and pulled out a condom.

Driven insane by his want for her, Dante’s body shivered as he pulled the condom over his rock hard cock and got back in between Mireille’s legs just when she was catching her breath.

Dante kissed her lips, ridding her of breath once more and positioning his cock right at her wet entrance.

He tore his mouth off hers, giving her a chance to breathe. Dante shut his eyes for a second and then opened them right after to look at the moaning woman underneath him.

From now on, she would not be less than a woman to him.

“Please do it, Dante” Mireille begged as she felt his piercing pushing her pussy lips. Dante locked eyes with her, pushing his cock past her pussy lips.

She was tight, still incredibly tight.

“Say it, princess. How bad do you want it?”

“I want it like I have never wanted anything in my entire life but you… You are so big” her eyes wavered to where their genitals met.

“Don’t worry. I will make it fit”

“Spread your legs and loosen up for me. Let me in, Princess” Dante demanded and Mireille did as he said, her arms wrapping around him.

As much as Dante wanted to ram his cock inside of her, cuff her hands and fuck her limp, he knew he could not. This was her first time.

“You are so wet and yet so tight. I feel like a pervert but damn! I don’t mind if I am one right now”

“This is going to hurt.” He warned and almost instantly, sank half the length of his cock inside of her.

“Dante!!!” Her fingers scratched his back wildly as both pain and pleasure visited her body.

“Home! Urgh….. My cock had found its fucking home and home fucking feels like heaven” Dante panted.

“Oh my God! I can feel you Dante, I can feel you inside of me” she cried, the sharp pain she had just felt fading away slowly into pleasure.

She could feel him stretching her so badly, his thick cock spreading her pussy lips so well.

This was the one thing Mireille had always wanted from Dante and she had gotten it now. She could not believe that all her life, he had hidden such pleasure away from her.

Her grip around him tightened as if she wanted to hold him close, forever. For him to pleasure her like this for eternity.

“Do you feel how much your pussy is welcoming my cock? Do you feel it taking my cock like a fucking champ, like it was made for it?”

“Yes, Dante. Yes” she cried, pains and pleasure crippling her.

Dante pulled almost all the way out and then pushed back in, a sharp grunt escaping his lips.

“You are such a good girl. A very good girl”

Mireille cried out in ecstasy, her toes curling in with pleasure.

“Yes, I am a good girl… Your good girl”

Thrusts after thrusts and moans after moans filled the room soon and Mireille felt an unmistakable feeling.

She was going to cum on his cock.

Dante uttered some Italian curses as he felt her pussy squeezing him, threatening to milk his cum out of him.

Dante gritted his teeth and buried his face in her neck, sucking on her neck as he slowly fucked her.

“I am going to… I am going to cum, can I?”

The dominance she was giving him made Dante even closer to the edge.

“Yes. You can cum” he said to her as he pulled away from her neck, admiringly staring at the hickey on her neck.

Mireille’s body stiffened, her pussy gripping his cock so tightly with the force of her squirt threatening to push him out of her and then her body went limp, trembling and quaking back into the bed.

“Oh my! Oh fuck! Oh god! Good heavens!!” she moaned.

“I am going to die of pleasure and I am going to love the death of me” Dante grunted and began to fuck her, increasing his pace a little bit more as he sought to fuck her tight little pussy a bit more before he came.

“I am cumming!” Dante’s lips trembled as he finally came, his cock buried inside of her.

“Me too” Mireille cried out as she reached yet another orgasm too.

Dante pressed his lips to her forehead, placing a soft kiss there before letting out a shaky breath.

“What was I doing all my life not fucking your pussy, Mireille Mathieu?”