Page 76 of Mafia Fire


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She moans, rocking her hips side to side. She gives a little whisper, her voice quiet, but her tone sincere. “They adore me.”

“That’s right.” I smooth a hand over her naked ass. “And so do I.”

I help her up from my lap, putting her onto her knees before me. “If you want to put on a show, then suck my cock. Right here, right now, for everyone to see. Show everyone how you use that pretty mouth to pleasure your man.”

She peeks over my shoulder at the wall, like there’s people standing there.

Her fingers are trembling as they reach for my waist. She undoes my belt, unzipping my pants. I help her free my cock from my clothing. It stands proud and tall, waiting for her. I turn my body slightly, so the voyeurs can partially see her going down on me. I want this to be a memorable experience for her, I want her to get what she came for.

She gives me a sheepish grin, then wets her lip with the tip of her tongue. She’s loving every moment of this.

“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” I moan, reaching around and grabbing the end of her long ponytail. “So. Fucking. Beautiful.”

She wraps those full, rose-red lips around the head of my cock. The warmth and wetness of her mouth on me almost make me come. I take a deep breath, running my fingers down the length of her silky hair. “There’s a good girl. That feels so fucking good.”

She takes my balls in her hands, stroking them as she lowers her mouth further down my cock. She gives a little swirl with her tongue over the head of my cock, sending a surge of electricity down my spine.

Fuck. I can’t let her continue like this. I’m going to come.

And I have plans for her that last much longer than this.

I give her hair a tug. “You want to really put on a show, babygirl?”

She looks up at me with heat in her eyes, her lips even redder and swollen from going down on me. “What do you have in mind?”

I lie down on the bed, pulling her up beside me. “Why don’t you ride me? Sit on top of me and show the world how sexy you are when you fuck your man?”

My cock stands tall and ready for her. She slips off her panties, shyly straddling me on the bed. I give a deep moan as she lowers her sex down onto mine, her muscles gripping my cock tight. I grab her hips, holding her still on top of me and just take her in for a moment.

The look on her pretty face is sweet and shy, but so fucking sultry, heat rushes into my core. Knowing I’m the one who showed her this world, I’m the only man she’s been with, I’m the man she wanted to be with on the Velvet Bed, my chest nearly bursts with pride.

I give what I can reach of her ass a slap. “Ride me, babygirl. Fuck me good.”

She starts out slow, moving up and down gently as she sneaks a peek at the mirror. She gives a little whimper and moan as her pussy tightens around me, she’s so turned on, a tiny hint of an orgasm already traveling through her.

She closes her eyes, gaining confidence, gaining momentum, going after what she wants, what she so desperately needs. I lift my hips, shoving the full length of my naked cock inside her. It feels so good, skin on skin, no condom this time. She gasps, throwing her head back in her pleasure.

She reaches up, tugging the ponytail from her hair. Her dark hair cascades over her shoulders and her back, the silver strands woven into tiny braids. Her hair moves with her as she delves into the moment. She gives another deep moan, her palms flat against my chest, fingernails scratching at my skin.

“Oh my God, Cannon. I’m loving this so much. It’s such a turn-on. To know all those people are watching, getting turned on too.”

I reach up, grabbing her breast over her clothing and squeezing. “They’re so turned on by you. You’re so fucking gorgeous up there, every woman wants to be you, every man wants to fuck you.” I release her breast, my fingers dipping along her slick folds. I find her clit and press as I growl, “But you’re mine. All fucking mine.”

She whimpers, another orgasm running through her. This one is stronger, her pussy clamping down on my cock until I too know I will come soon. I rub her clit, rub her pussy, milking another orgasm from her as she fucks me. She cries out, screaming my name over the piano music, “Cannon! Cannon,” riding me hard until my balls tighten, my core clenches, and I know I’m going to come.

She’s so damn gorgeous, and caring and smart and funny and so…damn…sexy, and the fact that she wanted this, and asked for it, makes me love her all the more. I grab her hips, shoving mine up so I’m deep inside of her and I hold her tight to me as the climax takes over. My cock spurts, hot and wet, filling her with my cum. It leaks out of her, running down my thigh.

When I can finally breathe again, I say, “You did good, babygirl. You did so good.”

She stays sitting on me, her breaths coming in bursts as she recovers. “Oh my God. That was so sexy. I loved it.” She leans down, her hair brushing over me as she kisses me. “Thank you, Cannon.”

“There’s one more thing.” I pull her from me, sitting her beside me on the bed. I tuck my cock back in my pants, fixing my clothing. I haven’t even taken off my jacket, I realize, and reach into my breast pocket. I hand her the little red leather box, the words Bachman’s Jeweler swirling across the top in gold lettering. “My one condition.”

She takes it from me, a curious look coming over her flushed face. “What is it?”

“Open it.”

She flips the lid open, giving a little gasp as she sees what’s inside. It’s a two-carat princess-cut diamond set in platinum. I lift the ring from the box. I slip down off the bed, pressing my right knee into the hardwood floor. “My one condition is that you marry me. I want you to run Fire with me, as co-owners, husband and wife.”

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