Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

Chapter Fuck My Mouth



Dante got back into the backseat of his car and glanced at his wristwatch. It was just 1pm in the afternoon but he was missing Mireille badly already and he knew she would be missing him too.

“Home.” he said to the driver and the drive home started.

Not being able to hold himself back, Dante texted Mireille.

‘Hey, Princess.’

Only about a minute passed before he got a response from her.

‘Hello, on your way back?’ she asked in her response and Dante could not help but chuckle at how eager she seemed to be to meet up with him again.

‘Yes and do you know what I want you to do?’ Dante texted back.

‘Hmm, I have no idea. What do you want me to do? I am guessing it’s something naughty.’ she texted back.

‘You are right. You are going to do what I ask of you, aren’t you?’ Dante texted.

“I am going to do everything and anything.” she texted back her willingness and Dante groaned lightly.

‘Good girl. Now, I want you to get up and undress. Text me back when you are done.’

It took about two minutes before she texted him back.

‘I am naked now. Would Master like a picture?’ Mireille asked.

‘Yes, send me a picture.’ he texted back and felt his cock jerk at the thought of her naked body gracing his screen in no time from now.

The message dropped a few seconds later but it wasn’t a picture.

‘No, Master. Why don’t you see me when you get here?’ was her text.

“You naughty tease.”

‘Are you saying no to your master?’ Dante asked in the text he sent back to her.

‘Oh, I guess I just did. Am I being a bad girl?’ she texted back and Dante groaned, adjusting in his seat as his hard cock got uncomfortable in his trousers.

‘A very bad girl. You’d better get ready to be punished and corrected when I get home.’

‘I can’t wait for you to make me a good girl.’

‘I want this bad girl bent over my desk when I get back home. I want you to arch your back real nice and take whatever Master has for you.’

‘Oh god, I will.’ Mireille texted back and Dante dropped the phone.

“What the hell are you driving? Can you drive faster or not?” Dante scolded the driver who immediately accelerated the speed of the car in a bid to please his boss.

Dante’s cock ached for released until he got home. He alighted from the car and walked into the mansion, his steps quick but still yet not losing its majesticity.

As he climbed up the stairs, he loosened his tie and unbuckled his belt.

Getting to the door of his room, he pulled the belt out and pushed the door open.

Just like he had demanded, the sexiest sight was awaiting him in the room. Mireille had her hands on his desk, fully naked. Her tits jiggled as she looked back at him and wiggled her ass at him.

“Oh god.” Dante said breathlessly.

He walked over to her, his eyes on her exposed pink pussy. She was wet just from anticipating his arrival and that turned Dante on even more.

He slapped her wet pussy with his left hand lightly and Mireille gasped, her gasp trailing off into a low moan.

“So you denied your master pictures of you? Ugh?” Dante asked and slapped her pussy again.

“Oh god!” She gasped louder this time.

Dante spanked her both ass cheeks rapidly before sending another slap to her soaked cunt.

“Fuck! Oh my!” Mireille’s eyes rolled over as she felt three fingers stretching her pussy lips and thrusting into her pussy.

She looked back at him once more, her gaze meeting with his as his fingers started to work away almost furiously at her pussy.

Mireille tried to maintain the eye contact even though she had not been asked to do so but the hard and fast finger fucking of her pussy soon made her eyes roll over and her lips part with a cry.

“Aaaah! Master!” She cried and faced forward, his fingers fucking her even harder.

“Shut the fuck up! You nasty bad girl!” Dante shut her up with a whip of the belt on her ass while his fingers continued fucking her pussy.

“Oh gawwwwwwd!” Mireille drawled, her eyes rolling over.

He was finger fucking her so hard that her sizeable tits were jiggling hard as if he was fucking her with his cock.

Tears of pleasure had gathered up in her eyes quite quickly already but Mireille knew that the man fucking her pussy with his fingers right now would not let her cum.

But as his fingers burrowed deeper, making her let out screams. Mireille knew she had to ask him to let her cum. Perhaps he could be merciful enough to let her cum.

His other hand that held the belt reached for her hair and he grabbed her hair, along with the belt, pulling her hair back.

“Oh shit! I am about to cum, Master” She wailed in lustful delight.

Dante pulled harder at her hair, hearing her sweet moans.

“You are not allowed to! Do you think bad girls are allowed such a privilege?” Dante growled.

“Jesus! I’ve really got to cum” Mireille cried out and Dante let go of her hair, whipping her ass.

“You have to cum but you won’t be allowed to cum until you know your fucking place”

“Oh god” Mireille threw her head back herself.

“Please, Master” she whimpered as she clutched the edge of the desk tightly, her knees bucking and threatening to give way.

Dante dropped the belt in his hands and lowered his head to kiss on her ass cheeks that was now imprinted with the belt marks.

“So fucking sexy” he groaned and licked on the skin of her ass cheeks.

He pulled his fingers out of Mireille’s pussy and a grumble accompanied with a whimper for permission to cum left her.

Ignoring her, Dante pulled his trousers down, leaving him in his briefs.

He pressed his clothed hard on against her wet pussy and Mireille moaned, recalling their first time together. The first time he had touched her.

As if thinking about the same exact thing, Dante pulled her to rest into his body. His right hand went around her and grabbed her tits, fondling the left one hard while his left hand moved lower to her clit.

“Oh god…. Oh god, oh god” Mireille’s voice turned louder as his hand touched her clit.

There was no way in the world that she could hold back anymore. His cock pressing against her pussy, his hand fondling her tit and pinching her nipple while his thumb strummed her clit.

“I can’t…. I can’t hold back” she screamed and that was her undoing.

Dante smirked as she squirted her juices all over his hand, his briefs and the floor.

“Oh god! I am cumming!” Her legs shook as much as her body shook with the intense pleasure that sent her body on fire. A beautiful type of fire.

Without letting her recover from her orgasm, Dante pushed her down to her knees and pulled down his briefs. He slapped her face with his cock and brushed her lips with it.

“Oh, that feels good” Dante moaned, pushing his cock against her lips but not letting it in.

Once more, he slapped her both cheeks with his thick cock. Mireille gulped down lustfully and parted her lips.

Dante shoved his cock into her mouth and then pulled out of her. His hand reached down and groped her tits before he let his hand into her hair.

He thrusted back into her mouth and pulled out. Mireille’s gaze followed his cock like a cock hungry whore. The way her innocent looking eyes trailed the movement of his cock made Dante even hornier.

He grabbed her head and suddenly pulled her down onto his cock, choking her with his cock. Mireille’s eyes widened and then dimmed tearily as he kept his cock lodged inside of her.

He pulled out a few seconds later and Mireille gulped down hard.

“Tell me what you want me to do to your mouth.”

“Fuck my mouth please, Master.” she immediately begged and Dante brought her back onto his cock.

This time, he wasn’t really moving his hips or thrusting to fill her mouth up. He was bringing her head down to his cock and making her mouth fuck his cock instead.

“Yes! Yes!” He groaned and continued to use her mouth.

Several minutes passed with Mireille’s mouth in use before Dante let out a growl that Mireille now seemed to recognise as the pleasure sound he let out when he was about to cum.

Dante kept her head in place at the last minute and fucked her mouth faster, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he got closer to his orgasm.

“Where do you want my fucking cum?!” Dante growled at her, pulling his cock out of her.

“In my ass, please, Master.” Mireille’s spent mouth managed to say.

Picking her up, Dante turned her around and shoved his cock roughly into her ass hole.

The both of them moaned in unison as they came.


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