Page 49 of My Mafia Daddy


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Fuck, I can’t wait to see that.

But now isn’t the time.

Owen whips me around so my ass is facing him before he drops down to his knees.

His breath blows between my thighs, tickling my soaking wet slit, turning me on even more.

The binds on my hands might now be so tight I can tell they’re one tug away from cutting off the blood supply to my hands completely, but who the hell cares?

Owen’s tongue is edging its way ever closer to me and I’m on the tip of my toes, aching for him.

“Taste me, baby,” I murmur through the messy material of my panties. “Fucking hell, Owen, fuck me with your mouth.”

His tongue lightly grazes against my clit at first, giving me a little glimpse of what’s to come. I barely even recognize the squeak coming out of me. How does Owen do this? How does he manage to turn me into a version of myself I don’t even know?

I don’t care, I fucking love it.

He holds my ass cheeks, occasionally spanking me again as he continues to drive his tongue deep inside me, massaging me roughly, touching parts of me I didn’t know a man could touch with his mouth.

Shit, there really is a G spot, and he’s just found it.

I can hardly breathe.

The panties are in the way now.

I work them out of my mouth, and let a scream rip through me once more. A scream so loud it not only vibrates in my rib cage, but all the way through me.

Fuck.

But the dizziness is going to claim me anyway. There isn’t a damn thing that I can do about it.

Not with my clit in Owen’s teeth and him biting down on me.

This is pain and pleasure on a brand new level.

He’s pushing me, testing me further, but there’s no way in hell the safe word is coming out of my mouth.

I need this, I need it so bad.

I must be soaking his lips because I’m so wet. Dripping with desire.

But that definitely doesn’t seem to bother him.

“Don’t stop,” I cry out as I can feel the pressure of pleasure building careering through my body at the speed of light. I didn’t expect to lose myself this quickly but the sensation of him nibbling on my hyper-sensitive nub is just too much. “Fuck, Owen, I need this. Keep on punishing me. I’ve been such a bad girl.”

He grips his teeth a little tighter, which sends me over the edge.

I fly head-first into the deep, never-ending abyss of pleasure.

I’m drowning, bliss filling my lungs, but I don’t need to breathe. I just need to feel these lightning bolts of pleasure knocking me off my feet.

Every part of me is affected by this heat, by this orgasm. It explodes fireworks in all my organs, every cell inside me erupts.

I’m probably scaring away the wildlife because I’m screaming so loudly.

But before I can even sink back down and bask in the post orgasmic bliss, I feel Owen’s body pressed up against me.

His thick, throbbing cock teases me, brushing against my ass, begging for entrance.

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