Mafia Love

Chapter 33

ATTENTION! This chapter contains mature themes. Read with caution. Thought this was another great song for this chapter. Enjoy!
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Grace

Alessio sets me down allowing me to walk as he leads me back down the long hallway. We pass the stairs, and the room I stayed, in before we come to another door. It was only a room down from the one I stayed in. Alessio opens the door, and he puts his hand on the small of my back guiding me inside.

The room was massive, like I thought it would be. The bathroom was on the right side of the room, so was a dresser, the king sized bed was on the right, along with what looked like a closet. There were a couple windows with curtains, the walls were painted grey, and the floors are wooden. I look at the bed once more now noticing the silk sheets. Of course.

I hear the door shut behind me and feel a Alessio's hands move to my shoulders. He starts kissing the back of my neck while biting and tugging on my ear. I wanted to forget, and he's helping me do so. He turns me around to face him as he captures my mouth with his. I feel him lift me up and set me down on something soft....the bed. He releases my mouth and moves to my blouse lifting it off my body. I then remove his suit's jacket and undo his tie letting it hang loose.

His hands find my breasts, and he gropes them earning moans from me. He was in total control, but maybe I wanted to be in control, too. I push his hands away and reach for his pants. I undo the button and slide down his zipper slowly so I could tease him. I feel him get hard from my touch. Once his pants are undone, I put my hand inside his boxers. I look at him, and it looked like he was in pain. I slide my hand down further into his boxers and begin to stroke his hard shaft.

I move my hand back and forth never taking my eyes off Alessio. He was enjoying every bit of this pleasure I was giving him, and it was strange to see him so vulnerable beneath a woman's touch. I let a smirk play on my face, but I wasn't able to mask it before he saw it. He grabs my wrist and removes it from his boxers; he then lays me on my back pinning it above my head with my other hand. He was only using one had to hold them both.

"That's enough, Grace," he tells me. The way he said my name made me soak my panties. He lets go of my hands to remove his shirt, but once he's done he instantly grabs them again. "It time for you to remember who is dominant around here." As soon as the said that, he removes my pants and straddles me. His hand still holding both of mine.

He takes his free hand and snakes it inside my underwear. I see him smirk as he looks at me. "Like I said, Grace," he leans down to my ear, "the only person you'll ever be wet for is me." He pulls away from my ear, I feel his thumb at the base of my entrance. Alessio starts softly massaging the outside of my vagina with his thumb. He never takes his eyes off me. I clench my hands into fists as he pushes his thumb inside me and starts massaging my center.

He then removes his thumb and brings it to his mouth licking it. My underwear were soaked with my juices and my breaths were uneven. Alessio finally releases my hands and takes off his pants and his boxers. I look at him as he continues to straddle me. I run my hand over his stubble that was beginning to form on his face, and I run my hand down, down to his ab muscles and pelvis. I then reach down and take off my underwear leaving me only in my bra.

Alessio lifts me up by my waist and flips me onto my stomach. I feel the tip of his dick against my ass. His hands begin to trial along my back up to my bra unhooking from me. I feel him pull on my ponytail as he leaves kisses along my back and my neck. Alessio flips me back over and takes down my ponytail and proceeds to run his fingers through my hair. I pull him down towards me, and I lock our mouths together. Our tongues battling together for submission as we explored each other's mouth once more.