Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

Mireille felt her heart pounding as she stepped out of the car, the door held open by Dante.

Dante wrapped his arm around her waist as soon as she was out of the car.

“You do remember our deal, right, Princess?” He asked, his voice low as he spoke.

“I do.” Mireille whispered back to him, the sexual tension in the car during their ride back home had made her horny already but still yet, she was unsure of herself, unsure if she had it in her to take over tonight and make Dante cum.

They both stepped into the living room and as soon as they reached there, Mireille kicked the heels off her feet and pulled Dante down to her height, pressing her lips against his.

Dante groaned. He had been waiting for this all day and his first instinct was for him to grab her ass but he recalled his words. It had to be her tonight and not him.

He kissed her back, just on her own pace until Mireille broke the kiss, her hands cupping his face.

“Are… I am not sure I can make you…” Dante cut her off by placing his index finger on her lips.

“Don’t say it. No woman drives me nuts the way you do, Princess and no one woman sets me on the edge in an instant like you do. You can and you will” he leaned in to kiss her lips with reassurance but just when his lips were about to touch hers, he felt Mireille’s hands on his chest, stopping him.

Dante opened his eyes to see a naughty glint in her eyes.

“It’s my call” she whispered to him and Dante grinned at her.

Mireille took hold of his tie and turned, heading up the stairs, her grip on the tie firm. Dante had a naughty smirk on his face as he followed after her.

She definitely thought she was in charge and it made Dante harder, knowing that he would lose it eventually and take control.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Mireille pushed the door open and Dante walked in the room after her.

“I will be back. Take a bath while I am gone” she whispered to him and Dante groaned.

He wrapped his arms around her, pushing her ass into his erection.

“I don’t think I can wait for you to be back.” He kissed her neck.

Mireille felt herself melting in his grip as his hands reached for her boobs and gave her a rough fondle.

“This is… This is not what you said” her breathing was uneven and her words were a slurry moan.

“What does it matter?” Dante groped her harder.

“It does matter” Mireille suddenly replied and got out of his grasp. She turned to face him and how frustrated he was looking already.

“I will be the one to make you cum tonight” she said to him and walked out, intentionally swaying her ass.

“The things you do, Princess!”

*

A soft knock came on the door of Dante’s room and he let out a sigh of relief. It had been thirty minutes and he had been regretting his words to her.

The sexual tension was killing him already.

“Come on in, Princess”

The door opened and Mireille walked into the room. Dante felt his breath seize at the sight of her. She was dressed in the sexiest lingerie and she was such a sight to behold. A hot, sexy sight.

“Fuck!” Dante threw his head back for a second before looking back at her.

Black sexy lingerie, contrasting with her pale skin and her alluring thighs all revealed. His breath hitched as his gaze rested on her pussy mound, covered with the flimsy piece of clothing.

He could not wait to have it pushed aside and sink his cock inside of her pussy.

Dante watched as Mireille walked over to the chair before his reading desk. She pulled the chair and pulled it after her then dropped it in front of the bed.

“Come sit on it, Master and let me worship your body” She said to him and Dante got up from the bed.

He had only black briefs on and his erection had created a tent out of his black briefs. He sat on the chair and Mireille walked over to the light switch, turning off the lights.

“Perfect” she whispered and Dante felt her hand on his shoulders. She was behind him, her hands moving lower to his chest.

As her fingers grazed his nipples, Dante lifted his head to look into her face. His grey eyes found hers in the darkness as Mireille lowered her head and their lips met in a kiss.

Dante sucked her lips into his hard, sucking in the sweet taste of her lips. He wanted her so much already. He slid his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply and taking control of every inch of her mouth.

Mireille moaned softly into his mouth, kissing him back feverishly. Mireille broke the kiss with all resolve in her. She was weak in the knees already and she was wet, she could barely wait to drop down onto his cock and feel the pleasurable feeling of his cock filling her up.

She walked to face Dante and dropped down to her knees, she placed a soft kiss on Dante’s clothed cock.

“Fuck” Dante cursed, his breathing rough and heavy.

Mireille looked up at him, locking eyes with him as she grabbed the waistline of his briefs and pulled it down, letting his cock free.

“You are so hard for me, Master”

“Shut up and suck me already” Dante rasped and Mireille smiled as she wrapped her hands around his thickness.

She brushed her lips against the piercing on his cock, the cold feel of it in contrast to the warmth of his throbbing cock.

Mireille ran her hands over his hard cock, listening to how his breathing rose and fell with her touches.

“If you don’t suck me right now, I am going to lose it!”

Mireille lowered her mouth onto his cock, her lips spreading as she allowed his thick cock into the warmth of her mouth.

“God!” Dante grunted as Mireille began sucking his cock, taking him as far as she could before pulling back and giving him the sexiest look.

“Finger yourself as you suck me” Dante moaned.

“Thank you, Master” Mireille thanked him and her right hand slipped down to her panties, pushing it to the side and slipping two fingers inside of her.

Unable to hold himself back entirely, Dante pulled her hair into his grasp and pulled her down onto his cock.

A gagging noise escaped her throat as his cock pushed inside of her, filling her mouth up.

“Fuck! That’s it!” Dante grunted, keeping her head pressed down and his cock hitting the back of her throat.

“The way you look so hot, choking on my cock, Princess” he moaned and seeing the tears in her eyes only turned him on the more.

He looked down at the spot where her fingers were working on her wet pussy.

“God! I want that pussy right now.” He let go of her head and Mireille sucked in a huge amount of oxygen.

“Come ride me till I cum already” Dante groaned and Mireille got up on her jelly legs.

She placed her left hand on his shoulder and her right hand took the base of his cock as she mounted on top of him.

Keeping a firm grip on his cock, she brushed it against her pussy lips and Dante let out a slight gape.

Mireille repeated the action and Dante threw his head back, his arms securing her waist.

“Look at me please, Master” Mireille moaned her words and Dante looked back at her.

With their gaze locked in a lustful enchantment, Mireille dropped down onto his cock in one movement.

“Gawwwwwwd” she screamed, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she came all over his cock.

The way it had filled her up all at once and the different feel of his cock in this position was too mind blowing for her to have held back her orgasm.