Marchetti’s Obsession Chapter 16
Mia Lennox
Your question takes me by surprise, but what is it that I want? I don't know the answer either, because what I want is to s my family and have a normal life.
My family," I whisper.
“It's impossible, I'll give you anything else but that,” he replies, the mafioso will never let me go.
So what does he want? I wonder and all his insinuations come to my head “Don just wants to possess me” I think, there i no better way to torment him than depriving him of what he needs.
-1 want you to touch me" I mumble and hear him growl. -But only when 1 ask you to,” I hear him say something in Italian. “You must be crazy," he says.
No, 1 only give you a chance to get what you want," I tell him, “I understand that if I refuse you will not take me by force, however, when I want you I will ask you to touch me," I say.
You are a very bad human,” he says, I turn a little to see his frown, I lean towards him so that I can place a kiss on the corner of his lips.
-1 just don’t want to fall into the clutches of the mobster,” I'm understanding those words Akor said to me in the gym and have more power than I think over Don.
“The human wants to play,” his voice comes out hoarse, he kisses my lips one last time to get out of the water.
Don leans back from the wash giving me a splendid view of his erect c**k, I can't help but stare at that hunk of meat and take in every detail of his c**k. This doesn't seem to be the end of his perverse plan, as the man runs his right hand up a down its length, my stomach contracts and I'm mesmerised.
I can't stop watching, Don masturbating in front of me as his gaze doesn't leave my face. He holds his c**k firmly to the point that with every movement of his hand, his testicles move, which are two huge sacks that make the perfect match w his member.
This can fill your p***y, Mia," his voice comes out huskier than usual. -I'd f**k you for hours, I'd let you lick it to your hear content and then bathe me with your s*x juice” his dirty words make me horny.
I am truly mad as I bring my hand to my s*x, run my fingers over my c*t and rub it, the water has a coolness to it that makes all the pleasurable sensation increase.
The Don's eyes turn feline as he watches me masturbate along with him, I can’t help but watch his hand swinging over hi c**k and I moan closing my eyes.
“You imagine it's me touching you,” he says and I don't contradict him, because I do imagine it's him with his hand on my s*x and I don't just think about that. I also recreate scenes of us coming together, he takes me roughly and I moan for the mobster with each thrust.
I grunt and can't control my need to climax, I gasp loudly and explode, moan holding the edge of the tub with my free hand. 1 open my eyes at the exact moment when Don lets his cum spurt out, he cums uncontrollably and I've never seen. man in that state before.
The veins in his member are all twitching and he moves his hand slowly as he expels the last drops of his milky fluid, Dor sighs and looks at me.
Give me your hand,” he asks, 1 pass him the one holding me to the tub and he denies, “The other one," I embarrassedly hand it to him and am surprised to see him take it into his mouth, he sucks on my fingers and I hear him gasp. -1 can't wa for the day you tell me to run my tongue over your p***y," he confesses.
The mafioso goes to the shower and comes out wrapped in a towel, helps me out of the tub and covers my body with a white dressing gown. We go back to his room, Don hands me a shirt and boxer shorts from his wardrobe, I put them on ar everything is 00 big for me. Luckily, the Italian puts on a pair of sweatpants, remaining with his naked torso.
Ym going back to my room,” I say and his brow immediately furrows.
“You'll sleep here," he orders.
Kristin...
That's my problem,” he interrupts. -Get into bed, now,” he orders, and I sigh and climb in. Hold me, human,” he asks. “You're too bossy,’ I reproach.
-1 just don't want to hurt you, can you listen to me? -I sigh and hug him, feeling how warm he is, “Don’t do that,” he murmurs.
I stop circling his torso.
Does it bother you? -he interjects.
Ym not at my best," I hear him say.
“What do you mean by that?
-Any slightest contact with you makes me want to f**k you, I'm not going to explain why, since it's an intimate matter, he says.
“Well, I don't want to know any more details, -it's weird to be with him in this situation, because I don't know how long th
mafioso will last like that.
Enzo can treat me like I'm important one day and the next he leaves me like there was never any chemistry between us, I not going to deny that I'm attracted to the mafioso, but I'm questioning his behaviour, I don’t want to fall into his clutche and end up with nothing.
There's also the fact that I have to give him serious explanations about my escape, I don't know whether to expose my assistant or say that I escaped alone, Kristin left me to my fate in the forest and because of him I could have died, I'm ver grateful to Enzo for arriving at the moment I needed him the most.
-Human,” he growls.
“What? -1 question distractedly.
“I told you to stop touching me," he mumbles, I hadn't even realised I was still caressing his chest.
Ym sorry,” he sighs.
-1 don't like your terms,” he says.
It's easy to follow her.
-1 can't touch you unless you ask, but you touch me without even asking permission,” he says in disgust.
Oh..." 1 whisper.
This must be equal.
The grumpy, bossy Italian asks me for equality,’ the mafioso lets out a snort.
-How unfair the human has turned out to be.