Taken By The Mafia Lord

Where was she? She couldn’t tell until the images hit her on the spot and she sat up at once with great speed. She remembered it all; Marcel eating her out without stopping that she came so many times and then, him thrusting into her and fucking her so hard she couldn’t differentiate her right from her left.

“Oh shit,” Arianna groaned, going red in the face and having to cover it with her palm. She couldn’t believe that she finally lost her virginity. Oh God, the air was too hot, where was the damn air conditioner.

However, the moment Arianna attempted to move, she felt a sharp pain shoot straight from her hips and stiffened. Damn, what did Marcel do to her body?

And speak of the devil.

“Morning,” Marcel appeared in her line of sight, shirtless and her throat went dry.

Her eyes took in his muscular body, and the six-packs staring right back at her. Damn, Marcel’s body was lethal and she still couldn’t believe that she had him yesterday.

Wait a minute...

What happened to yesterday?

.....

Her head jerked up at once and she asked him, “Did you just say this is morning?” She asked when it was obvious by the bright light coming from the window.

Nonetheless, Marcel nodded, “Yes. You slept like a baby throughout yesterday, it was so cute,” He grinned at her, revealing those sparkling white teeth that would have won her over if she wasn’t angry right now.

“You asshole!” Arianna screamed to his surprise, “You fucked me till I lost consciousness!” She told him.

“Yes, sweetheart, the sex was so good you slept off right away,” Marcel declared proudly as if he deserved an award for a job well done.

“Ugh!” There was a clear difference between losing consciousness and falling asleep and Arianna was so exasperated by his response, that she felt like strangling the life out of him. However, she couldn’t do that, he was too sexy to die.

Seeing her annoyance, Marcel walked over to her side and sat down. He said to her, “Fine, I’m sorry for losing control, love,” He then cupped her cheeks and Arianna literally melted on the inside, almost meowing the way a cat would when its master shows affection. What was happening to her?

“However, you have to admit that it was a good fuck and many women would love to be fucked that way?”

She arched her brows, “You’re planning on fucking other women already?”

“W-hat?” Marcel stuttered, thrown off balance by the unexpected accusation, “No, of course not! You are the only woman I would fuck that way. It was a love fuck, Arianna!”

“Love fuck, my butt!” Arianna retorted while getting off the bed while he stared at her, unsure of what to do.

But Marcel grinned knowingly, “You want me to fuck your butt,”

“What?” Arianna was wide-eyed, her face going completely red again when the scene was unintentionally conjured in her head, “You are unbelievable!” She huffed and looked away.

Her heart was pounding hard in her chest, and where the hell were her clothes? The heat in Marcel’s eyes, while he stared at her naked body was making her uncomfortable because there was no way on earth she was letting him near her with how sore she was right now. He wrecked her body – and she enjoyed it, even though she wouldn’t admit it.

Marcel threw his head back and laughed hard, vexing Arianna with his light teasing, but she ignored him, searching desperately for her clothes.

“Where are my clothes? What did you do with it?” She stomped her feet, annoyed when she couldn’t find it.

But all Marcel did was lounge on her bed, his hands behind his head saying, “What do you think? I like you, naked on my bed, Arianna. Come on, let’s be Adam and Eve just for today, my love.” He proposed to her.

Arianna stared at him, stunned by his ridiculous proposal. Not to mention, he was trying hard to convince her because she saw him shift on the bed, his muscles rippling with strength, and a lump caught in her throat.

She suddenly inched to run her hand over the tight lines of muscles of his abdomen, feeling each bump under her fingers and maybe use her tongue to lick down his skin and taste his sweat. She would then swirl her tongue over his nipples and –

“Shit!” Arianna cursed inwardly when she realized she was suddenly aroused by the thought. Damn, Marcel was too dangerous to be around. He was temptation and she couldn’t give in to him. Although maybe she could teach him a lesson.

Marcel could see the conflict in her eyes and he loved it. That meant he could affect her and counted on that to get her into his bed this morning. And that sure did happen because the next, Arianna was walking towards him and his heart swelled with pride. She couldn’t resist his charm.

She leaned over him and his gaze went to her two firm breasts dangling over his face, as if teasing him to have a taste and his dick hardened in response. Damn, this woman would be the death of him.

However, just as Marcel was about to reach for her seductive breast, Arianna reached out and grabbed the bed sheet from the other end and rolled him down the bed and he fell to the ground in a heap.

That siren!

Arianna burst into laughter, it was so hilarious. That was so easy, how could he have fallen for that! However, she forgot that she was holding onto the bed sheet and with just a strong tug of the material, Marcel sent her falling into his arms.

As soon as she landed on his body, Marcel smirked at her, and said smugly, “Did you win after all?”

And without warning, he flipped her over so she was beneath him and her breath hitched in her throat. Marcel placed both of her hands over her head, while her naked breast was squashed firmly against his chest and he was between her legs.

In this position, she could feel his arousal pressing against her core and Arianna knew then and there that she would have let him have her if he wanted to. But Marcel only leaned down to whisper, “You should go and brush,” and he was off her body, leaving the room entirely.

It then hit Arianna.

She had been talking all this while....

“Ahh!!!” She screamed from mortification.

Kill her now, please.