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I had forgotten what it felt like to be a woman. I wondered how much practice he’d had. And if he could do this with just his fingers, I could only imagine what an actual act of intimacy with him would feel like. Even if I didn’t want to admit it, Angelo had woken up an unknown part of me, and I felt more than ready for him. God, what was I thinking? Of all the men that have come my way, I choosea mafia boss? My mother would lose her mind if she ever found out.
“Do you like it?” He whispered in my ears, pulling me out of my head.
I kept silent, encouraging him to go on. He paused when he didn’t get a response from me, and I locked my legs tighter around him to pull him closer. I caught him smiling, the devil that he was. He was smiling at me, at his own pleasure too.
“Tell me you like it, Maria.”
I opened my mouth, but nothing but rasped air came out of it. Then I finally found the words, but they were not what I wanted to say. “Why are you doing this to me? For the same reason you had me fired?”
His other hand joined in the fun, reaching for my breasts. My throat felt like the Sahara, like all the deserts on earth combined. My head throbbed when he reached my nipple and lightly rubbed his thumb over it.
“I want you, Maria. And I will have you.”
Angelo
I saw the disappointment in Benny’s eyes when he came to deliver a message that could wait. Obviously, the message he really wanted to deliver was that I should be thinking of the next step to take on the Vasquez case instead of wasting time with a woman he thought of as nothing but a liability. I’ve known Benny for years, and he’s never fallen for any woman, except once where the love was unrequited. I did not expect him to understand matters that did not involve crime and violence. Leonardo understood me better. He understood that every powerful man needed a powerful woman by his side. And not just any kind of woman, but one that could match up to his reputation.
When I laid my eyes on Maria, I knew she was that woman. And I was going to make her mine no matter the cost. There was nothing I wanted that I could not get. Not even this woman.
As I fingered her, I saw it in her eyes, she was fighting herself. Hating herself for the way that I was making her feel. Hating how much she was enjoying it. Anger and hatred were in her eyes, but beneath all the negative emotions, I knew that she wanted this just as much as I wanted it.
Fuck. She was so wet. It was like she had never been touched this way before. How she tightened around my fingers, how I could only go so far in without hurting her. So fragile, so beautiful…
I stroked her gently and watched her eyes shut, her legs squeezed tight around my waist. Her hands gripped my shoulders so tight, if I wasn’t wearing a pair of thick dress pants, she could have cut into my flesh with her nails.
She enjoyed it so badly that her expressions betrayed whatever lie she was trying to tell with her mouth.
In my mind, I was wondering if she was a virgin, but I decided to keep it to myself for now. The time would come for me to find out. I was going to make myself indispensable to her, so that no matter how much she could lie that she didn’t want me, her body would betray her.
“Please,” she pleaded in my ears. “Please… Oh my God!”
Her moans were the sweetest sounds I’d ever heard. Mozart couldn’t come close to them. Her voice was a raspy embrace that spoke to my nether. I wanted to fuck her more than I had ever wanted to fuck anyone else, but today was not the day for it. Today, I would make her pay for the disrespectful way she had spoken to me. Today, I would make her regret having such a smart mouth.
I picked her up and carried her to the poolside. The clouds and rain cleared up from the past few days, and I couldn’t let that go to waste. I started by taking off my coat, slowly removing the rest of my clothes. Maria was staring at me, almost impatiently. After I had stripped down, I stepped into the pool while she sat by the steps, her eyes in a confused, desperate dance. I smirked at her as I lifted her dress over her head, taking it off and pulling her towards me.
She tasted just as sweetly as she felt. Immediately when my tongue touched her wet pussy, she let out a cry so loud, she was embarrassed and quickly flung her palm over her mouth.
“Fuck,” she gasped.
Never would I have imagined kneeling before a woman like I was a slave ready to carry out any request. But this one was different. This one would not be moved by wealth or power, and I was determined to have her one way or the other.
One finger thrust inside of her as my tongue swept across her pink pussy. “You’re so beautiful,” I breathed against her wetness.
She nodded and grabbed my head, shoving it back between her legs. I sucked her gently and brought my tongue back to play with her pussy. She felt so hot. Her legs dipped into the water, and she started moving them against my cock. I moaned lightly as she moved them back and forth against it, and it seemed like she had had some practice, or wild fantasies. The thought of her doing this with someone else filled me with sudden rage. I softly bit her pussy, and she winced in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“You belong to me,” I growled. My cock grew harder as she moaned. Her hands gripped my hair tighter. She was breathing so hard, the warmth on my neck called me on as I fantasized, gripping it, and reaching deeper into her pussy. Or, perhaps I could show her my toys. The thought excited me. Oh, the plans that I had for her!
Her legs began to shake, and the veins on her hands peaked through her skin from how tightly she gripped me. Just when I knew she was on the brink of an orgasm, I pulled out with abandon. The desperate, confused look on her face was something more than pleasing. She sat there, writhing in pain and hunger, while I stepped out of the pool and slowly got dressed.
I smiled to myself. That was to punish her for her behavior. Next time she would know better than to talk to me in that way.
“Not to worry,” I said to her, turning so she could see the grin on my face. “Be a good girl for me when we meet again, and I’ll give you that orgasm and all the other satisfaction you need.”
The anger was so evident on her face that I would be six feet under if looks could kill. Maria tried to control her emotions, but God, I could see that fire in her eyes. It excited me.
“Damn you, Angelo. To hell and back!” She began to dress herself, spiraling in her rage. “This was a mistake. There will be no next time, noagain. Stay away from me and stay out of my life for good!”
She adjusted her dress and hair, picked up her purse, and turned to leave. I smiled as she stormed away, heading into the penthouse and straight for the elevator. She was punching the buttons, though nothing seemed to be happening.
