Taken By The Mafia Lord

By the time he punched his hips into her the second time, Mimi already held onto him for dear life. Not that he would have dropped her because his hands were on her.

“Does it feel that good?” Victor asked her, moving his hips in a circular motion as if he wanted to touch every part of her.

Mimi had her eyes shut, reliving the pleasure, and gave him no reply. So he pulled out of her and slammed into her, hard enough to force an answer out of her mouth.

“Yes, it does!” Mimi screamed out, her hands digging deeper into his back, “It feels so damn good,” She breathed. At this rate, she might even draw blood from him, not that Victor would notice since he was engrossed with the sex.

Their lips meet mid-way and as if the dam was finally broken, Victor pulled back and began to slam into her. The rhythm became so hard and fast that Mimi couldn’t take it anymore.

She broke away from the kiss and pressed into him further, squealing loudly as he continually slammed into her. For once, Mimi was grateful that her parents were away because she was sure she would have woken them up with her screams – if not the whole neighborhood.

“F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! Victor!”

Victor’s thrust didn’t lose pace or force, he was pounding into her without mercy and God help her because she loved every bit of it. The room was filled with the mixture of their groans and moans as they went at it.

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And in no time, Mimi felt her orgasm around the corner. The intense pleasure was too much for her to bear and she warned Victor who was doing no better. He pumped into her through her orgasm while her body stiffened, her fold spasming around him so violently he moaned.

He thrust into her once more, burying his cock to the hilt as he released his hot load into her. Victor didn’t pull away immediately, rather he left his member inside there without movement to enjoy the rapturous pressure of her tightness as it milked every seed out of him.

By the time he was done, she sank flat against his body and Victor carried her over to the bed. His mouth was upon her, kissing the breath out of her.

Unlike her, he still had more than enough energy to burn for the night. Victor was just worried about her stamina because he was by no means satisfied. He usually took two women whenever he had that chaotic energy inside of him. Sadly, there was just one Mimi.

There was shock on Mimi’s face when she felt his hard c*ck pressing against her stomach as they made out. How was that possible, it was barely a minute after they did it and she wasn’t sure she still had the energy to go for another round. Today had been taxing on her both mentally and physically.

First, Arianna, and the next Draco pulling a stunt on her and now, she was having sex with a man she swore never to be friends with ever again. Wow, she was messed up.

But her body proved her wrong because it came alive the moment Victor had his tongue on her nipples, sucking and nipping with the edges of his teeth while he caressed the other one. Okay, maybe, she still had a bit of energy for a second round. Yes, this round, and she was done.

Mimi moaned when his mouth took not only her nipple but covered the rest of her areola, sucking as if his life depended on it. And then, his mouth was on her lips kissing lazily and sensually while he ground against her sex.

Her hands stroked his chiseled chest, enjoying the feel of his muscles under his fingertips just as she broke the kiss, lifting her head off the bed to kiss his small nipples since she was beneath him.

Victor groaned, veins bulging across his neck while his eyes darkened with lust. At this rate, he was not going to last and it was proved when he pulled her towards him, kneeling between her thighs.

He spread her thighs further apart, his hunger growing when he met her dripping sex. Pride filled him as a knowing smirk curled his lips, “Someone’s hungry for me,”

Mimi went red in the face, damn men and their egos.

Then he was rubbing his member up and down her wet fold, Mimi curled her back, the pressure too much for her to bear. She was extra sensitive right now and Victor knowing she wouldn’t last, pushed into her.

Buried to the hilt, Victor began to move inside of her and she could only focus on the pleasure she was feeling. Unlike the first time when they f*cked like drugged actors, Victor was a lot gentler and intimate this time around.

He focused on her body and gave her an earth-shattering orgasm that made tiredness seep into her bones, sleep beckoning her. She was done for the night.

Mimi was vaguely aware when Victor slipped out of her and went to the bathroom and brought back a towel and a basin full of water which he used to wipe and clean her. She only sighed in bliss at the cool and comfortable state.

By the time Victor was done cleaning her up, she was already deep in sleep and faintly felt when he slipped into bed with her. Victor being a night owl didn’t sleep immediately.

He just propped up on his arms watching the soft rising and falling of her chest in fascination. He still couldn’t believe he had a naked Mimi in his bed and though his member hardened to the point it hurt, he knew he couldn’t wake her. She needed the rest.

He would let her refuel and in the morning time, they would continue from where they stopped. Mimi doesn’t know what she landed herself into, because he was not letting her go anymore.

She was his now.