Page 88 of Mafia and Captive


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She had betrayed me and betrayed my trust. I needed to make her submit, make her obey.

My possessiveness knew no bounds, and after what had happened yesterday, this was the only way I knew to get her back to being mine.

I reached for her breasts and roughly twisted her nipples. She always loved it when I played with her breasts. But this time it wasn’t about her pleasure, and she winced at my harsh treatment of her tits.

I grabbed her silky hair into a ponytail and tugged her head back. She clamped her lips shut and didn’t comply, not until I tugged her hair more harshly so that she was forced to obey me.

She reluctantly opened her mouth, knowing what I wanted but thinking about whether she could defy me.

I shoved my cock into her mouth in one thrust.

She cried out, my hard rod muffling her sounds, and her small hands pushed against my muscular thighs as she struggled to take my whole thickness into her mouth.

Her wet mouth and soft tongue against the bare skin of my dick was heaven and I held her firmly in place so that she couldn’t escape me.

Her cries were just making me even stiffer—I loved hearing her protests and feeling her small hands pushing against me and fighting me.

With each protest her perfect mouth made, her lips and tongue moved unwillingly against my hardness, making it leak pre-cum into her mouth as she squirmed her body against my hold.

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked in a harsh voice.

She faltered, panting through her exertions.

“Do you?” I demanded in a louder voice.

She gave a small shake of her head.

“Good girl,” I growled at her.

She knew she deserved her punishment.

And that was all I needed.

The sight of her full lips stretched around my hardness made me swell even more. I started thrusting roughly into her mouth, hammering my hips back and forth in a punishing rhythm as I held her firmly in place.

She struggled at first with the pace I had set.

“Relax, beautiful, just relax into it,” I said as tears leaked from her eyes, and I penetrated her tight lips again and again.

Slowly she stopped struggling as much and focused on taking a breath each time I withdrew from her mouth.

I anchored her head and mouth in place with my fist in her hair, making it clear who was in charge and who was her owner.

I don’t know if it was the lack of oxygen, but eventually her body became pliable and slackened, giving itself over to my demanding rhythm.

I was pushing into her mouth relentlessly. Each time I withdrew she would take a breath before taking another thrust of me between her lips. Her mouth became softer as she relaxed, allowing me to push my cock against the back of her throat.

She was now accepting me without gagging. The feeling of her upper throat swallowing around my dick was incredible.

I continued until I could hold back no longer, emptying my seed down her throat, forcing her to swallow every last drop, except for the bits that escaped down the sides of her mouth.

I used my finger to scoop up those stray drops. “Suck,” I commanded, and she obediently and willingly licked my finger clean. She looked at me in a daze.

After I let go of her hair, she slumped back onto her calves. I picked her up and threw her onto the mattress.

Before she could make any movement to escape, I pinned down her thighs with my hands and plunged my tongue into the valley between her legs.

“You’re so fucking wet. You got turned on by that blow job.”

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