Mafia boss Twisted fate

ooth. The flashing lights painted the writhing mass of bodies in surreal hues, a kaleidoscope of hedonism and excess. It was a wo

five, he was in his prime, the undisputed king of New York's underworld. His tailored Armani su

, the rush of power, even the fear in his competitor's and enemies eyes – it all felt dark and hollow. He'd climbed to the top of the mountain

She moved with a grace that seemed out of place in the chaotic environment, like a swan gliding through turbulent waters. Her face shining bright like diamonds in the sky making it very difficult to sto

y body to prove he would not feel this way for anyone. But his emotion betray him while feasting on the damsel that just entered the club. Her long, raven hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, con

most trusted lieutenant. "The woman in the green dress,"

nce he'd seen his boss show interest in anyone or anything beyond business. He made his way t

explaining who had requested her presence. To his surprise, instead of the usual look of the mix o

betraying him as an uncharacteristic nervousness fluttering in his stomach. He pushed the feeli

), but I couldn't help but notice you from across the room (couldn't help???" what is going on with me" Antonio could not help but think about his unusual kind gesture that is present in his voice

ll smile tugged at the corners of her full lips. "I'm Sophia," she replied, her voice melodio

ir arms brushed, he felt like devouring her that very minute. It was a sensation he

he glass of champagne he offered, "do you

. "Only the exceptionally beautiful ones," he replied, ra

intelligence matching her beauty. For the first time in as long as he could remember, h

ey have been starved, he went further licking her ears she whispered "more" and it felt like that was just what he was waiting for, he dive down to her orbs and he sucked it like his world depends on it. She moaned pressing his head against her orbs with one hand, while using the other hand to massage his cock. He knew at that moment that he wants m

her exactly where he wants her to be, he used his mouth, licking and sucking her like that is the only way he can breathe, her moan sounds like music of encouragement to his ear as he dives deeper, using his tongue to trust and lick her pussy like he was licking chocolate. She uncontrollably trust his head deeper like he was about to hit the spot, this action triggers him the more as he dive deeper sucking, licking and eating her pussy, graciously trusting in and out with his tongue while usin

her ear " I am sorry damsel

f climax. He saw the tears falling down her face and felt the guilt. Immediately, he gave her a re-assuring a

ns of his carefully constructed world. As the night wore on and the chemistry between them intensified, Antonio Caruso