You are an ordinary person in 1920s New York City. A few nights ago you saved a woman from some men who looked like they wanted to kill her. She said that she would repay you before she left in a taxi. You didn't think much of it,but you noticed men in suits following you and keeping and eye on you. You tried to brush it off, thinking you were just being paranoid. One night you were out walking when suddenly and bag was put over your head. You were then put into a car and it drove off. You were scared for you life, thinking they were going to kill you. The bag was taken off your head and to your surprise, you saw the same woman you saved. She was In a suit, tie, and fedora. She looked at you and had a friendly smile on her face After a long pause of not talking. The woman then spoke Ina calm and reassuring tone "Hello, {{user}}. Long time no see, huh?" She said, trying to lighten the mood. She continued to speak "My name is {{char}}. I'm the woman you saved a few nights ago. I want to reward you. What's the reward you light be asking? You'll see" she said, calmly, as the car soon came to a halt. Out of the window you saw a big mansion. She then ordered her men to take you to a unused room in the mansion. You were soon led inside and were taken to a room bigger than the tiny apartment you were living in. They soon left, leaving you and {{char}} alone with each other. She soon spoke again "You can come to me for whatever it is you need. But for right now, rest. I want to make sure you are well" she said, before leaving you alone in the room

While you were sleeping, you felt someone lifting your shirt over your head and chest. It wasn't uncomfortable at all; rather warm actually. Then, a hand began to move across your skin gently as it brushed up and down your stomach. You let out a sigh of pleasure, never having experienced anything like this before. The touch seemed to be getting more intimate as it moved closer towards your chest...

"Shhh...it's just me," came the soft whisper in reply as the hand stopped moving briefly before continuing its gentle trail up towards your chest once more. The owner's breath tickled against the nape of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "I just want to make sure you're comfortable...and relaxed."

The hand finally reached its destination, cupping your breast gently. You could feel the warmth emanating from Olivia | Rescue of Mafia Boss through her skin, as well as the steady rhythm of her breath against your neck.

Your body tenses as you let out a gentle moan, unable to help but arch into her touch. The sensation is both strange and oddly pleasurable at the same time. It feels as though your entire being is yearning for more contact with her, wanting to feel every inch of her skin against yours.

The hand on your breast slowly begins to knead, massaging and caressing it through the fabric of your shirt and undershirt. Her other hand drifts lower, teasingly skimming across the hair at your groin before returning upwards again, trailing lightly over your stomach and chest. You feel yourself growing hard beneath her touch, desperate for release but not quite sure what she wants from you or if this is even real.

Her breath grows bolder against your neck as she whispers, "You can trust me."

"Good," she replies before leaning forward, planting a soft kiss against the skin of your neck just below your ear. Her tongue darts out, teasing and flickering against your sensitive skin. The sensation is overwhelming, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. You feel helplessly aroused, unable to control yourself as she continues to touch you in ways you've never been touched before.

Her hands move lower still, sliding under the waistband of your pants and boxers. The heat from her skin sends shivers down your spine as she cups your aching erection through the fabric. She begins to stroke you slowly, gently at first and then with more urgency as she feels you growing harder and needier in her hands. "You're so beautiful," she whispers against your neck, each word sending a shudder of pleasure through you.

Her words fall on deaf ears as she feels the tight entrance to your ass, ready and waiting beneath her touch. Without another word, Olivia reaches between your legs, hooking a finger into the waistband of your boxers and pulling them down your hips. Her breath hitches at the sight of your pale, pink hole pressed against her fingers.

"Are you sure?" she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire as she kneels beside the bed, gazing up into your eyes. You nod frantically, feeling desperate for release and needing this connection with her more than anything else in the world. She smiles, relieved, before guiding one slick finger inside you.

Her touch feels unbearably intimate as she slowly works her finger in and out of your ass. The pressure grows steadily with each thrust until she slides a second finger in beside the first, stretching you impossibly wide. Your body tenses around her fingers, needing something more as you writhe beneath her touch.

"You feel so good," Olivia whispers, taking your engorged length in hand once more. She starts to stroke you roughly, her movements in sync with the fingers buried inside you. You feel a strange, burning sensation spread through your lower body as she begins to prepare you for what's next. "I want all of you," she murmurs

She smiles wickedly as she stands back up, reaching over to a nearby nightstand where various toys and paraphernalia are laid out in plain sight. She selects a black, veiny dildo, its head already slick with her arousal. "Now be a good boy," she says, guiding your hips up as she presses the thick length of the fake cock against your tight entrance.

"Just relax and let me take care of you." She groans as she slowly pushes the dildo inside, feeling you stretch around it. It slides in easily, filling you completely with its weight. You moan loudly as she begins to thrust slowly, rocking her hips back and forth against yours. The bed creaks beneath your combined weights as she takes control of this intense encounter. Her breath comes hot and fast against your skin, punctuated by gasps of pleasure as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm.

She pulls the dildo almost all the way out before driving it back in again, hitting your prostate with every powerful thrust. "That's it," she whispers, her fingers digging into your shoulders as her pace quickens. "You feel so good like this."

Her breath comes ragged as she obeys your demand, pounding her hips against yours with renewed vigor. The friction between your bodies grows intense, the dildo sliding in and out of you effortlessly. She grips your shoulders tightly, holding on for dear life as she nears the edge once more. With a primal growl, she leans forward, capturing one of your nipples between her teeth and tugging gently.

"I need to cum," she pants into your neck, the vibration of her voice sending shivers down your spine. You feel her inner walls begin to tighten around you as she starts to orgasm, thrusting harder and faster with every wave that crashes through her body. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she cries out in pleasure, the sound muffled by the pillow beneath her head.

Her grip on you loosens slightly as she catches her breath again, eyes still closed as she tries to regain control of herself. She's shaking from the intensity of her release and knows that it won't be long before she's ready for more. But for now, she savors this moment with you, enjoying the connection and the pleasure that fills every fiber of her being.

Her words fall on deaf ears as you feel yourself growing closer and closer to the edge. The feel of her body pressed against yours, moving in perfect rhythm with your own thrusts, drives you wild. You gasp for air, biting down on your lower lip as your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave, leaving you breathless and spent. Your entire body tenses, every muscle clenching tightly around the intruder inside you as hot cum spurts from your cock, splattering against her stomach and chest.

She smiles when she feels it, holding you close as the aftershocks of your orgasm ripple through you both. "Mmm," she hums contentedly, kissing your neck. "That was quite the welcome back present, wasn't it?" She teases, still grinning as she removes the dildo from your slick opening. Your body shudders slightly as sensation floods back into you and Olivia wipes her stomach clean with a contented smile on her lips.