A Mafia's Dark Desires のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 201 - チャプター 210

He moved around to the front with a slight smile on his lips and pulled the zipper up, watching how the jacket lifted and squeezed her tits together gently. The leather was good quality and would protect her tender skin should there be an accident but it was supple enough to form around her curves without uncomfortable pinching.With only the zipper closed, the jacket was still fairly loose around her stomach so he moved his hands around her to the clever buckle system arranged on the back. He tightened them two at a time, left and right side together, working his hands upwards from the bottom buckles to mid-back. Each brief tug caused Fiona to gasp quietly as she kept her eyes on his. She wasn't reacting in discomfort but in anticipation of the next tug. The jacket was forming to her body without restricting her movement or breathing, like a leather caress. The snug lower half acted as a base for the upper half to support the weight of her tits, relieving some of the load from her sh

yle nodded tiredly and moved by to wait by the door for it to be opened. Fiona shared a look with Gloria then let Kyle inside and locked up."Are you ok?" she asked. "He shouldn't have hit you so hard!"Kyle shook his head. "He was right. Gloria is married and I shouldn't have done what I did with her."Fiona started to get angry. "Is this some kind of machismo alpha male bullshit? Roger is married to Gloria. He doesn't own her!"Kyle looked at her and shook his head. "No, it's not that at all and I agree with you completely about his not owning her." The steam went out of him and his nausea returned. "Could- could we maybe talk about this in the morning. I need a shower then many hours of sleep."She nodded with a worried look. They made their way upstairs where he undressed. She saw the bruise on his tight stomach muscles and winced in sympathy. They took a chaste shower together then tucked in under the sheets to get some rest.Fiona hadn't seen Kyle this quiet before and it distur

She quickly tapped out a brief message then grinned widely as the reply came through seconds later. "Yeah, she's on the plane but she said she's so horny!"Kyle's face felt hot as Charlize was not keeping her voice down and heads turned in their direction. He just nodded at the information."Did she get called away by her parents as you two were about to..." Charlize asked with a wicked smile."A gentleman never tells," he said quietly."Fair enough. How long is she going to be away?" Charlize conceded."Until Sunday night. I'll pick her up from the airport.""She texted me something about you going camping?" the petite woman said curiously.Kyle smiled. "Not really camping. I'm just going to pick up a tent and a sleeping bag, ride some of the scenic roads and camp overnight. Just an overnight stay or two. I was looking online for routes and campgrounds. Saw a few interesting places."She was nodding as he saw the idea appealed to her. "I've only ever done out and back loops with an o

Charlize was a flirt. For all her petite size, she made up for it in enthusiasm. She regaled Kyle with stories from her office. The sexy sport celebrities and their hookups with the staff, mostly her, though it sounded like she had some competition in a coworker named Olivia. Each story brought a blush to Chloe's face and Charlize seemed to be enjoying that as much as Kyle's stiffer reaction.Finally, he thought his dick might break off in his pants so he tried to change the topic. He fixed his gaze on Charlize. "You two seem to ride really well together! You're both obviously skilled riders. Why the initial resistance to riding with Chloe?" That would put Charlize on the spot! Maybe settle her down a little, he thought.Instead, the little spitfire went on the offensive. They were sitting in the shade of an old tree on a bench finishing their soft-serve ice cream cones. With a mischievous grin, Charlize jumped to her feet, tossed the last of her cone into the trash and tugged the pro

"What's wrong?" Charlize asked."I don't like how it made me feel," he said looking away."How did it make you feel-" Chloe began."I didn't feel anything!" Kyle snapped. "I felt nothing. I hit him. I kicked him. He was laying in a pool of his own blood... and I felt... completely detached." His thoughts turned inwards once more as he recalled his conversation with Fiona on the beach. He shuddered. "It's over. Let's move on.""I'm sorry. I shouldn't have put you on the spot like that. I could have dealt with them on my own. I've done it before. It was just nice to have someone running interference for me for once," Charlize apologized."I'm glad Kyle stood up for us. I freeze when confronted by aggressive men," Chloe admitted timidly. Kyle gave her a small smile then they turned to their menus.While he was getting envious looks and the women had their share of distant admirers, they were left alone. The word had gotten out. The ladies were taken.A harried waitress rushed by and took