All Chapters of His Mafia Princess : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

None of that doubt and insecurity that I saw in Prague lingered in her eyes. There was just love and trust, a willingness to accept everything I said to her. I was so unworthy of her, but she chose me anyway. Deciding that that was enough for me, I let it go and finally picked up my cutlery again to eat. Despite her claims of wanting to get me into the sack after dinner, she took my hand and sat me down to a movie on the couch instead. "Are you going to spoil another movie for me?" I asked her as she laid her head down in my lap. "You know this one already. No danger of that," she said, pressing play to The Dark Knight, one of our comfort movies. She found a way to piss me off anyway, talking throughout the movie, reciting every line verbatim. "You're so fucking annoying," I said, tickling her sides halfway through so she would shut up. "Stop, please stop," she said, her laughter filling every corner of the room."

"Stacy, that's so good baby," he said with a moan, his hand traveling down to his dick. I felt so naughty watching him as he started jacking himself off. It just wasn't within my power to stop looking once he started though. Watching his dick be stroked was a major turn on for me. "Still asleep baby?" I whispered, spotting a second envelope on the bed. I picked it up quietly, along with the few photos scattered about the bed. "I'm such a slut," I said with a gasp, blushing deeper with every photo I picked up. The images got progressively dirtier. I was buck naked in them all. In one, I was on my knees with my mouth wide open, filled with come. In another, I was on my back and had his come sprayed all over my breasts and belly. In the third one I picked up, I was on all fours and I had come dripping down my asscheeks and lower back. Finally there were the last two. These were close up images of my pussy and ass. In the first, come was

With an easy smile, I lowered my pussy onto his dick. His eyes were glued to my pussy sinking down on his dick as I planted my feet firmly on the bed, squatting on his dick. "Fuck yes," I sighed, content at having him inside me. "My pussy missed your dick so much."Last night was amazing as always, but I needed more. Playing by my rules instead of his for a change felt liberating."So much better," he sighed. "Stop fucking around and fuck me," he ordered, despite being in no position to give orders. You know I'll give you anything you want even now, don't you baby? As I started moving up and down his dick, his eyes remained glued to watching my pussy move on his dick. "You're drooling baby," I teased him with a smug smile. "The real thing is just so much better than a photo," he said with a groan. "Let me see you rub your pretty pussy for me, baby." One of my hands landed on his thigh as I leaned back, sli

I had never heard Tony and Tessa ooh and aah so much about Scott as I told them detailed stories about the photos I brought for them to see. Even Marlene, who naturally liked Scott because she liked everyone, seemed to gain a new appreciation for the romantic that he was. He really was a sweetheart when he wanted to be. I felt so loved all over again, listening to them gush about my wonderful boyfriend. Over an hour passed this way. "Where is this one?" Marlene asked, showing me a photo of a hot air balloon ride we took in the Netherlands. "Cut the crap. Where's the good stuff? The real shit?" Tony asked, slamming her hand down onto the table. "Excuse me?" I asked, perplexed. "What do you mean? This is incredibly romantic." "She means the rumours of all the places he fucked you in were all over campus for six months, but you haven't told a single story of him sticking it to you in Europe," said Tessa with a shrug. "In fucking gorgeou

"What the fuck was that?" Stacy hissed, her nostrils flaring after the gallery owner's assistant gave me a thumbs up. "You were there three hours ago while I eye fucked you in front of your friends, right?" I said, reminding her how besotted I was with her. "I did not hear an answer to my question. Does she have a thing for you?" she asked, her icy blues clouding over with malice. Would my baby finally believe it didn't matter who looked my way if the woman wasn't her after I put a ring on her finger? Or would she glare at women like that for the rest of our lives? Either was fine with me. I'd spend forever drowning her in love anyway. True to her word, Stacy was by my side all night long. I knew I wasn't being subtle. I brought up marriage so much that at this point, I wouldn't be surprised if she proposed to me before I could get down on one knee just to shut me up. I was so happy for us and how far we'd come that I couldn't help it. Nothing in the whole world was going to stop