Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

Mireille and Dante were just few minutes away from the hotel, in the car. The driver, being ever quiet was driving.

Dante had his right hand resting on her thigh, gently roaming and exploring. He enjoyed listening to her breath hitch whenever he pushed his hand past the slit of the dress only to disappoint her by bringing his hands back to her thigh.

The car stopped in front of the five star hotel and in a matter of seconds, a man had hurried over to open the door for Dante.

Dante stepped out of the car and stretched his hand out to Mireille who smiled softly before stepping out of the car, her hands in his.

‘Dante is a huge jerk but he can as well be a gentleman’ she thought as Dante shut the car door.

“You can go in” Dante said to her and her brows arched.

“Go in? Alone?” She asked and Dante smirked.

“I know you want my cock already but bad news is that your pussy ain’t getting it tonight, Princess” Dante leaned in close to her.

The night was dark but the place was still quiet lit up by the dim lighting. Dante closed in on her and pressed her back to the car, returning his hand to her thigh. His hands reached for her panties and the grin on his face turned wider, feeling the moistness of her panties.

“Hmmm. You are so wet already”

Mireille’s breath was heavy and her eyes were on his face, pleading for something only he could give to her.

“Any… Anyone can see us” Mireille’s words came out in a whisper.

“And do you care?” Dante asked, his finger pulling her panties to the side.

“Oh god…” She moaned softly, throwing her head back.

“Look at your master” Dante’s authoritative voice crept in and Mireille looked back at him, her eyes threatening to roll back as he slowly and purposefully rubbed her through her wet panties.

“You are going to walk into our suite, Princess. There will be two packages on the bed. Pick the one on the right and dress up for me. Then, I want you to pick a tie of mine and hold it in your hands until I come in and tie your hands up myself. I am not sorry, Princess but your punishment tonight is going to leave you frustrated than ever because well, that is the only way you will learn not to say yes to other men when you belong to me.” He withdrew his hand from her panties, earning a soft groan from her.

“Off you go, my little royal whore” he pulled away from her with a smirk.

*

Mireille shivered as she stopped in front of the mirror. She had taken a bath and dressed up for Dante. She glanced at the scar on her stomach and wondered if Dante had never noticed it or if he had just chosen not to talk about it.

She was in a black bra that seemed to highlight her cleavages a lot and a black thong that barely covered her slit in any way. The thigh high black stockings made her legs look longer and more beautiful.

Mireille took in a rough breath, admiring herself in the mirror. She had a red tie in her hand and she could not wait for Dante to finish up whatever he was doing and come meet her.

She had wet the panties she was wearing earlier and now the thong was getting wet too. The anticipation was driving her crazy.

Mireille jolted when she heard footsteps. She quickly reached for the lights and turned it off before standing in front of the bed, the red tie in her hands.

Her mind wandered off to Dante’s words about her being frustrated tonight as a punishment but she shook it off. She did not care about whatever the punishment was. As long as she was fucked by him eventually, it all paid off.

“Hmm… Perfect” Dante walked in, his shirt unbuttoned all the way.

“You look so fucking good that I want to change my mind about your punishment” he walked towards her, covering the distance between them.

Mireille’s breathing turned heavier with every step he took closer. His dominating aura filled the air and when he took the final step that brought him in front of her, his cologne filled her nostrils yet again.

Dante locked eyes with her and Mireille licked her lips. He took the tie in her hands and wrapped it around her hands, tying her hands up while his gaze remained on her face.

“Now, get onto the bed” with her hands tied to her front, Mireille sat on the bed and pushed herself up.

Dante picked the second package that had been left untouched by Mireille. He opened it up and picked what Mireille realized was a vibrator. An egg vibrator with a string for retrieval.

Dante turned it on with its remote his gaze still on Mireille. A quiet buzzing sound filled the room.

“Spread those beautiful legs” Dante said to her and Mireille, horny and needy as hell did as he said immediately.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Dante got in between her legs and parted the thong. He brushed his finger against her wet folds and felt her body shiver.

“Oh yes” she moaned softly but her body froze when she felt the vibrator at the entrance of her wet pussy.

Dante pushed it in slowly and her moans filled the room as it slipped into her pussy.

“Fuck!” She cursed when it slipped into her pussy fully.

She looked down at Dante who had the remote with him and watched him turn it down to the lowest.

“Master” she cried out and without warning, Dante turned it up to the highest.

“Christ!” She screamed, her hips bucking and her back arching.

“Oh my fucking god!!”

The vibration inside of her pussy drove her insane and with the sexual tension that had built up in her before, Mireille knew she would be squirting in no time except that Dante had another plan and suddenly turned it all the way down.

“Oh please. Not this, Master” Mireille begged, tears of pleasure gathering in her eyes as she realised that this was going to be her punishment.

Dante slapped her inner thigh and Mireille shook on the bed, the egg vibrator still inside of her, keeping her on the edge but not enough to make her cum.

Dante got off the bed with Mireille whimpering for her climax.

“Please Master, I will never ever say yes to…” Her words got lost in a scream as Dante suddenly turned it up yet again.

“Thank you!” She cried but her thanks was clearly not welcomed as Dante turned it back down the next second.

Dante sat on a chair in front of the bed, making sure Mireille had her eyes on him. He pulled down his zipper and let his cock free before pushing down his trousers.

“Please, Master” Mireille begged, her gaze on his hard, veiny cock. The pierced head of it graced by his pre cum seemed to be seducing her on its own.

The pleasure and yet torture was driving Mireille crazy and out of her mind already.

“I beg you! Let me cum! Just this one time!” Mireille whimpered as she watched Dante begin to wank his cock to the sight of her going crazy for her orgasm.

“Oh fuck! Buck your hips more. You look so fucking perfect. So sexy” Dante moaned, jerking his cock off.

“Look at you staring at my cock. You want my cock in your pussy, don’t you?” He asked and Mireille nodded vigorously.

“Yes Master! I will do anything to have you right now” she cried softly and Dante groaned before turning the vibrator all the way up once again.

“Yes! Oh fuck!” She clasped her legs together as the vibrations in her pussy drove her to the edge yet again before Dante turned it down.

“Oh no!” Mireille whimpered.

“Not again. Please let me cum”

“No. You don’t deserve to cum. You deserve this punishment and I fucking love seeing you lose your mind over an orgasm. Spread your legs and let me see that sexy sight” Dante ordered and Mireille did as he said.

“I will do anything, sir. Anything you want sir if you let me cum” Mireille whimpered with need.

“You are going to do anything I want, whether I let you cum or not. You are still going to do what I want”

Mireille turned, burying her face partly into the sheets.

“I have learnt my lesson, Master. I have”

“Mercy does not come everyday especially not for naughty girls like you, Princess” Dante threw his head back in pleasure, his hand running over the head of his cock, all the way down to his heavy cum filled balls.

“Urgggh” he grunted as he felt his balls in his hands.

“You have no idea how much I want to fuck your pussy right now! But I won’t! I am going to jerk off till I cum and you are going to go to bed without cumming”

“No! Please no!”

“You want me to let you cum?”

“Oh my mother fucking goodness. I want that! I want it and you know it!”

“Then you promise me one thing, Princess”

“I promise!” Mireille cried out without even listening to what Dante was about to say.

“Promise me you will never have feelings for me. Promise me this will only be about the sex and nothing more”

Out of her senses and not thinking, Mireille screamed ‘I promise’ and Dante turned the vibrator to the highest.

A high pitched scream filled the room as Mireille finally came and a deep, low groan followed as Dante came.

He got up on his feet, highly aroused by the sight of Mireille climaxing and joined her in bed. Before Mireille could finish orgasming, Dante had pulled the egg vibrator out of her sopping wet pussy and picked her up like she weighed nothing, then dropped her on his cock.

They moaned in unison as their bodies fit perfectly, his cock aligning with her wet pussy.

“Oh god” Mireille rested her head on his shoulders, his cock deep in her pussy.

“Oh god” her body shook as she began to sob into his shoulders.

“How could this feel so good? And how could you hide all these pleasure away from me for twenty four years of my life?”