Mafia boss Twisted fate

dows of Antonio's penthouse. The space was a testament to his success – all sleek lines,

in the twinkle of an eye. He placed her on his soft and magnificent king size bed. So

ss the room, holding two glasses of wine in hand, still unable to believe she had agreed to come back with him.

he soft light caressed her features, highlighting the elegant cu

offering her a glass. "It pales in comparison to the view before

at her lips. "Smooth," she teased, taking a sip.

practice. It's been... a while since I've felt this way about anyone

uld stare down the barrel of a gun without flinching, who could order a hit as casually as

closer, close enough that Antonio could smell the intoxicating blend of her perfume and the wine on her breath. She held his hands, rais

its own accord, cupping Sophia's cheek. Her skin was soft under hi

, before closing the

otten, toppling to the plush carpet as his hands roamed easily all over her body, touching her back and tracing the hook of her lingerie, he unhooked it and explored on her tittes. This time, he cupped her breast in his hands while sucking it. She moaned at the ex

waist as he carried her to the king-sized bed. They fell onto the king-sized bed

round his body, she went down his dick, licking at first then sucking his dick. Antonio felt like he was going to explode, she was perfect with everything, the way she kissed hi

ust in and out of her, she felt like she was going to explode then he did it again, this time he did not just tickle her clit, he played with it with his tongue making

er waist helping her lift her pussy so that he could trust deeper and faster, with every trust, Sophia moaned loud crying for more, he held her tighter and closer as he was about to climax. Antonio contin

nio felt something shift within him. It wasn't just physical desire – though that was certainly pre

egging him to go harder. This triggers Antonio as he held her hair with one hand her hips with the other hand trusting into her fully and harder, exploring a feeling he thought he has died a long time ago. He continues trusting harder and faster tapping her buttocks, rubbing her back, Kissing her in between while squeezing her breast. He carried her placing her back on the wall as sh

f opening up in ways he never had before. He told Sophia about his childhood in the rough neighborho

that had shaped her worldview. She was careful with the details of her pas

onio realized with a start that they'd talked through the night. H

ent, she looked confused, then a slow smile spread across her

s chest. "Good morning," he replied, lea

them, Antonio pushed aside the nagging voice in the back of his mind. The voice that warned him

ly consumed his life. Little did he know that this night of passion would set in motion a series o