He Will Never Find Me
Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss
Mireilleâs eyes opened slowly to meet Danteâs gaze.
âYou passed outâ Dante said to her, a smirk on his face.
âIâ¦â Mireilleâs words got lost as she realized that he was still inside of her. His hard cock throbbing in her pulsing pussy.
âYou have your safe word, why didnât you use it?â Dante leaned in and took her nipple into his mouth gently.
He sucked on it softly and then let it drop out of his mouth.
âI⦠I did not want you to stopâ Mireille replied his question and Dante pulled out slowly then pushed back in very slowly too.
âAnd now? Do you want me to stop now?â He asked and Mireille shook her head in the negative.
She knew she was insane and before she met Dante just a month ago, she could have sworn that she would not have tried any of these stuffs in years to come but here she was, still craving him so badly.
The look on Danteâs face made her know that this was not the first time a woman was passing out underneath him.
âItâs not the first time, right? The first time a woman is passing out during sex with you?â She asked, her words in moans and whimpers.
Dante filled her up again, slowly.
âYes, but you are the only woman who looked so fucking sexy even in your passed out stateâ Dante leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
The kiss awakened Mireilleâs body badly and she wrapped her tired arms around him. The kiss was different. It was slow just like the fucking that was going on.
Mireille moaned into Danteâs mouth, not being able to contain the sweet sensations of him fucking her.
Dante pulled away from the kiss and kissed her on the forehead tenderly but that was the last tender thing he did.
âI am going to fuck your pussy now, Princess. For my well deserved orgasmâ Dante pulled almost all the way out and rammed his entire length into Mireille with one sharp thrust.
âChrist!!â Mireille gasped and moaned, throwing her head back.
âYour eyes on me while I fuck you, Princessâ Dante demanded as he adjusted her legs onto his shoulders properly.
Mireille struggled to keep her eyes on him but as he began fucking and thrusting into her at a fast pace, Mireille just could not.
âI⦠I canât keep eye contact, Masterâ she cried, her tits bouncing with every hard thrust.
âYou can and you willâ Dante grunted as he continued to fuck her sopping wet pussy.
âYou take me so well, Princess. So fucking well! You are such a good girl, donât you agree?â
âI⦠I agree, Master. I am a good girl.â
âThatâs right, my good girlâ Dante moaned and looked down at where their genitals met.
The sexiest sight ever looked back at him and the sight of his cock ramming into her pussy pushed Dante quickly to the edge.
Dante looked away from the sight and pulled Mireille even closer to him, kissing and ravishing the sweet taste of her lips as he fucked her pussy.
âCan I, Master? Can I cum with your cock inside of me?â Mireille asked, her eyes rolling in with pleasure.
âOh my fucking god! Wait for me. I am almost there tooâ¦. almost there!â He groaned, his pace quickening even more as he got closer to his orgasm.
âNow! Cum now, my little royal whore!â
âThank you!â Mireille cried and came all over his cock, her squirt gushing out.
âFanculo!â Dante groaned and quickly pulled out of Mireilleâs pussy but his first cumshot had been right inside of her pussy.
Dante fell to his knees and buried his face in Mireilleâs squirting pussy while his cum showered the floor.
âAaargh!â Mireille groaned, writhing and squirming in the pleasure of his tongue.
An hour later
Mireille stepped out of the restroom of Danteâs office, all dressed up in new clothes. Dante looked at her, the soft look meant for her only on his face.
He was also dressed up in new clothings after having his clothes wet severally by Mireilleâs squirt.
âYou look good, Miss. Mathieuâ Dante complimented as she walked to his front table.
âThank you, Mr. Romano. You look good tooâ Mireille replied.
âYou should leave and get to your work now if you donât want to have to change your clothes againâ Dante said to her and watched Mireille blush.
She looked so adorable and Dante found that it was not hard at all to see her as adorable, cute and yet sexy.
Mireille could be everything and the fact that he was having sex with her did not change a single thing.
âI will get going thenâ Mireille turned and walked towards the door, limping very noticeably.
Dante chuckled softly and Mireille turned to him with a playful frown on her face, knowing exactly why he was chuckling.
âNothing is funnyâ
âI didnât say anything wasâ Dante replied.
âI hate youâ she muttered.
âAnd I love youâ¦.â Dante stopped in the middle of his words, realising the words he had just uttered.
Mireille was also frozen by those words, her heart suddenly beating faster than it usually did.
âI mean I love you when you limp like that because of meâ Dante completed and Mireille let out a nervous chuckle.
âOh, alright. I will be gone nowâ she turned away and walked out of the office, leaving Dante wondering why those words had come to him so seamlessly.
Mireille walked into her office and plopped into the chair immediately. She still had a huge amount of work to deal with but she was sure that the good fuck from Dante would only help her be faster with her job.
Mireille had only opened her laptop when her phone beeped with a message.
âI should start turning my phone off when at work so I can focus betterâ she mumbled but decided to check the message out before turning her phone off.
It was a message from yet another strange contact but Mireille immediately knew who it was.
âHey daughter! Itâs Thursday and you should prick your skin to offer your blood, you remember? Dad loves you!
Mireille shivered in fear and quickly blocked the contact. Her body shook as she dropped the phone back to the table.
She thought about calling James and telling James about what was going on but she decided against it.
James was dealing with other things at the moment and she did not want him to worry about her.
âHe will never find me, I⦠I am sure about thatâ