Underworld Investigation

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She spent hours getting ready, carefully selec

el a sense of nervousness. This was the biggest event she had been

n. She was there to gather evidence on Salvatore Russo, a

d on her high heels and grabbed he

ercedes-Benz. He stepped out of the car and open

iffany," he said, taking her ha

nerves in check. "Thank you, Giovanni," she

si about his day and making idle conversation. But in the back of he

held at a five-star hotel. Maria could see the paparazzi lining the r

gh the crowded ballroom, stopping to chat with various people along the way. Mari

drinking champagne and eating hors d'oeuvres. Maria kept her

ded by a group of men. She knew that this was her chance. S

pping him on the shoulder

her, his eyes narrowing.

My name is Tiffany," she said, using the same fake n

e said, smiling. "Giovanni speaks h

curious," she said, trying to sound innocent. "I've heard so much about you,

that's confidential information,"

"I understand," she said. "I don't want to get an

n tell you this much," he said. "I run a

ed in much more than just real estate. But she didn't want to push too hard. "That

her best to keep up the facade. Maria was careful to keep their conversation light a

ou do for

t she also didn't want to lie to him. She thought quickly

would be a believable cover. "I write art

hat's fascinating," he said. "Wh

s convincing as possible. Russo seemed satisfied with he

o was onto her. He was asking too many questio

ar, trying to clear her head. She knew that she had to

el a sense of relief. This had been her biggest t

Russo was a dangerous man, and if he discovered her true iden

pped ever so slightly when he smiled, the way his eyes sparkled in the dim lig

She couldn't let herself be distracted by Russo's looks, no matter how charming he may

ghts on her mission. But in her drunk state, all the rationale

t him that she couldn't quite put her finger on. He was charming

oor. Then in a blink of an eye they kissed each other hungrily,

d to get some air. Maria nod as an answer, with that confirmati

the sudden fierce in his move

re of heat in his eyes. Her heart bumping, then fluttering. The slow, irresistible pull that brought the

ot behind her ear, the equally sensitive skin on the nape of her neck. She twined her arms around his neck, pulling him down onto the mattress, arching with pleasure under him as their tongues touched. Lips touched the nape of her neck. Teeth nibble

ng her blush profusely. “So be

, lips covering every square inch with burning kisses, leaving behind a trail of saliva-coated flesh and gentle nibbles. Sealing around one o

her. He was skillful, leagues above her in terms of sexual prowess, and the detective couldn’t hel

gly connected with the faint definition of abdominal muscles. Wide tongue pressed flat against her flesh, he roamed her belly, teasing her belly but

her luscious thighs invitingly. “T-T

sexy,” the mafia boss gr

gaze. Pristine, completely shaven, virginal folds before the powerful man’s very eyes. It had been months

nted

ly assaulted her clit with his thumb. She was already wet, dripping with arousal, and he hungrily sampled

sex. His tongue brought her to euphoric peaks, probing her quivering insides with a fervor that left her toes curling. With merciless precision, his thumb, slick

h, demanding more of the pleasure he bestowed upon her. His tongue hooked upward, findi

ng bout of cunnilingus. She was a virgin in every sense, unwise and unprepared for such a skillful, experienced younger man’s touch, and so she was vu

ly around her gushing sex and swallowing every drop she offered. Her arousal flooded his tongue, serving as a veritable aphrodisi

th a chuckle, rising and wipin

lushed

sor

humb over her engorged clit,

ing. She ran her hands over his shoulders, feeling the ripple of his muscles in response. He looked down, smiling at her, his cheeks slashe

his, one naked leg between hers . She felt the unmistakable hard length of him pressed into

Salvatore's fingers were slippery. Bloody painful if she could descr

ria bit on

ore kissed the tears that are threatening to

down on the bed. As if it would save her, she held on the sheets when Salvatore's fingers sl

mafia boss was fingering, something was hit. She didn'

aster and faster. Maria could only struggle to keep her legs spread, only to be held

and the mafia boss loved them

u're ready,

t wh

hood with the perfect amount and positioned himself, leaning towards her. "I want you to re

his back in the process. It was painful. He hoped for it to end each s

r bottom lip. “So tight. Don’t worr

sn't know if it was from the scratch on his back, which is now stin

oing in slowly. Maria bit her lip. At the sight, Salvatore kissed her on

ed away and kissed Maria's forehead. "Te

, she almost suffocate with the very exquisite sensation. "Move." S

asts as he brought his lips to her ear. "I'm gonna

down his sides, encouraging him to continue with desperate mewls of pleasure

sure if he was questioning his ability, or if

cking wildly to meet his. Luckily the

emanded the confusion at his

fuck me hard."

im going. Salvatore's thrusts quickened, and she m

," he said while he keep

he bed is shaking violently along with every thrust he made. And when orgas

efore nuzzling her neck. He let out a chuckle and whi