LOGINI screamed his name at the top of my lungs as liquid exploded out of me in powerful, gushing waves. My pussy clenched and pulsed violently around his fingers, squirting hard all over his hand, his wrist, his chest, and the expensive dark sheets. My asshole fluttered and squeezed around his invading finger at the same time, the dual pleasure so intense my vision went white and my legs shook violently.The second I started squirting, Luca yanked both hands away with a wicked growl.Before I could even finish coming, he freed his thick, rock-hard cock from his pants and slammed into my pussy in one brutal, possessive thrust.I screamed again — raw, broken, completely overwhelmed — as he buried every thick inch inside my spasming, squirting cunt while I was still gushing around him. The sudden massive fullness pushed my orgasm even higher, prolonging it into something almost painful in its intensity. My walls clamped down on his cock like a vice, milking him desperately as fresh wetness f
He didn’t tease. He buried his face between my thighs and sucked my pussy like a man possessed.I cried out sharply, back arching hard off the bed as his hot mouth sealed over my clit. He sucked hard, tongue flicking and swirling, devouring me with filthy, wet sounds that filled the room. “Oh my god—Luca!”“Mmm,” he groaned against my flesh, the vibration shooting straight through me. “Taste so fucking good, baby. Sweeter than I remembered. This pussy is mine.” He pushed two thick fingers inside me without warning, curling them deep as he sucked my clit harder.I screamed, hips bucking against his face. He fingered me vigorously — fast, deep, relentless — the wet squelching sounds obscene as he pumped in and out. His tongue never stopped its merciless assault on my clit.“Fuck—Luca—slow down, I can’t—” I gasped, but he only growled and sucked harder.“You can,” he snarled against my pussy, fingers thrusting faster. “You’re going to take everything I give you. This cunt belongs to me.
My coworkers stared openly as we passed. Sarah’s mouth fell open behind the bar. Marco, the head waiter, looked like he’d seen a ghost. They all knew me as quiet Ariel who never caused trouble. Now I was being led out by Luca Moretti like I belonged to him. I could feel their eyes burning into my back, questions they’d never get answers to.Luca’s men moved like shadows around us, watching every corner, guns still drawn but lowered. One of them nodded at Luca as we reached the back door. “All clear, boss. Car’s waiting.”The cool night air hit me as we stepped into the alley. My legs were still shaky, adrenaline and fear mixing with something far more dangerous — arousal. My nipples were tight against my blouse, my panties already damp again just from the way Luca’s hand felt on my waist.He opened the door of a sleek black SUV and helped me inside. The moment the door shut, the world outside felt muffled. Bulletproof glass, I realized. Armored. This wasn’t just a car — it was a fortr
We had nothing in common. He was a wealthy, dangerous mafia don who could buy half the city before breakfast. I was a tired waitress with student loans and a father who still couldn’t stay out of trouble. He’d used me to settle a debt. That was it. End of story.I never expected him to walk into Giovanni’s on a random Thursday night.The bell above the door chimed and my stomach dropped. There he was — tall, commanding, dressed in a charcoal suit that looked illegally good on his powerful frame. His dark hair was styled back, that scar through his eyebrow catching the light. Two serious men in dark suits flanked him as they headed for a corner booth.My heart slammed against my ribs. Heat pooled low in my belly instantly, traitorous and instant.He didn’t look at me. Maybe he hadn’t seen me. I told myself that on repeat as I wiped down a table with shaky hands.Then my manager’s voice cut through the noise. “Ariel, Table 12. They’re ready to order.”My legs felt like jelly as I walked
I came hard with a shattered cry, my walls clamping down around his pistoning cock like a vice. Stars burst behind my eyes as the orgasm tore through me, my juices gushing out around his thickness, soaking his balls and dripping down onto the felt. My thighs shook violently, toes curling so hard they cramped.Luca smirked down at me, dark and satisfied. “Good girl. Such a good little slut, coming all over my cock like that. Milk me, baby.”He didn’t slow down. If anything, he fucked me even harder, hips slamming forward with punishing force, chasing his own release. His hand stayed wrapped around my throat, thumb pressing lightly on my racing pulse. “Gonna fill this tight cunt up,” he rasped. “Gonna pump you so full of my cum you’ll be leaking me for days.”With a deep, guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came. I felt every hot, powerful spurt as he flooded my pussy—thick ropes of cum painting my walls, so much it started leaking out around his cock even while he was sti
Selling my virginity to the Mafia don Part 5He groaned deeply, eyes hooded with raw lust as he watched his cock disappear barely inside my virgin pussy and pull back out again, shiny and glistening with my cream. “Not yet, baby,” he rasped, voice thick and strained. “I’m going to enjoy breaking you open slowly. This tight little cunt is going to learn who owns it.”He pushed forward again, feeding me another thick inch. The stretch intensified, a deep burning pressure that made me whimper. He fucked me shallowly with those two inches, slow and controlled, letting me feel every ridge and vein.“Luca—fuck me,” I sobbed, hips trying to lift, chasing more. “Please, I can’t take this teasing anymore.”He looked down at me with those dark, dangerous eyes, jaw clenched. “You sure that’s what you’re asking for, Ariel? You want me to ruin this virgin pussy completely? Once I bury every inch, there’s no going back. I’ll own you.”“I want it,” I gasped, tears of frustration slipping down my temp







