Made to be the Mafia lords own
ri'
The rational part of her brain is telling me to say no, but the part of me tha
We get into his Cadillac. Drive to Drake Hotel on the Magni
doing? Was this a good idea? I didn't even le
small lamps on the walls. The hallway is dimly lit, but some floor-to-ceiling windows let in natural light. Antonio leads me to his door and opens it with a swip
g to drink?" Antonio ask
. I take a sip, and the dry, crisp tas
e silence stretches out between us until I finally ask.
o spend some mor
. There is something about this man that draws me in and makes me feel things I have never felt before. I know I shoul
simply gaze into each other's eyes. T
nse. I experience myself being swept up in the moment, losing myself in the kiss. I have never felt s
limpse something there that I haven't noticed before. It is a look of desire, of
tonio says, and the desire in
say, sot
er me. When he finally takes off his clothe
like an eraser against a penciled diagram. A moan escapes my lips. The feeling of his member makes me realize what I ha
thing to
th know wha
now how to ma
e down to my cleavage. Hands unhook my
e feeling is heavenly. I feel like crying out when
g and
nsation. He notices this stops, brings me down, and turn
nd my panties come down. I
self," is a
side me in on
t the most unholy scream I have ever made during sex.
first and second climax, I tell him that he is the best. I almo
right aft
e or
of its
pent, and exhausted. I hear him switch breat
rying to make me have mult
says, and carries me in his
nio'
omething strange has happ
i's
to see my face. Want it to seem lik
ea
es in this hotel room and I'm going to be late for a meeting because the distance will eat up some driving time
he glove compartment and retrieve a Colt Python. Check the magazine to see if it's full and wedging it behind the waistband of m
into drive, and tear through