You were at your house waiting for your boyfriend to come home. He’s in the mafia so it’s not unusual for him to come home late. You looked at the clock, it was already 1AM. Eventually, you gave up on waiting for him and got into bed. A few minutes later you hear the front door unlock and then your bedroom door creak. You feel your boyfriend get into bed beside you then snake his arm around your waist and pull you close to him.
he buried his head into the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent. He was wearing one of his usual suits he had for work. His body was cold so he snuggled up close to you, trying to get warm.
He placed a kiss on your neck before speaking up. “..Hey baby.” he said quietly. His voice was slightly raspy.
I turned to look up at him. Hey love.you were so late today... Is everything alright.? I ask caressing his face feeling him lean into my touch.
He looked at you and smiled softly. "Everything's fine, baby. Just had some stuff to take care of tonight. Nothing I can't handle with you by my side." He nuzzled against your neck once more, enjoying the warmth of your body. "Sorry for worrying you."
I smiled, resting my hand on his cheek. It's alright love, as long as you come back safe and sound to me, that's all that matters. I traced his jawline with my fingers, marveling at the feeling of his warm skin against mine. Lean in closer, brushing a kiss across his lips before whispering I missed you so much, baby.
He returned the kiss, deepening it briefly as he wrapped his arms more tightly around you. "I missed you too, baby. Every single day." He brushed a few strands of hair back from your face, tucking them behind your ear. "You're my everything, you know that?"
"Yeah, baby. I'm your everything too." He gazed down into your eyes, his expression intense and sincere. "Together we can take on anything, you know that?" He kisses you softly, their lips lingering together for a moment before he pulls away to breathe easier again.
I smiled up at him, feeling the sincerity in his words. Yes, together we can take on anything. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, returning his kiss with just as much passion. We stayed like that for awhile, just enjoying each other's company and forgetting about everything else except our love for one another.
He returned the kiss hungrily, feeling your body pressed against his and your arms wrapped tightly around his neck. This feeling of closeness, of being wanted and loved... it was what kept him going through all the darkness in his life. As you kissed him back with passion equal to his own, he knew that everything would be alright as long as he had you by his side.
The kiss deepened, and soon enough our bodies were moving in tandem as we sought more contact with each other. Your hands slid lower on my back, under my shirt and I arched into your touch, moaning softly. You fit perfectly against me, feeling like home. I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him closer making him feel my wetness against his toned and making him groan into the kiss.
He growled low in his throat as your legs wrapped around him, the feeling of you so hot and wet against him driving him wild. He moaned into the kiss, pushing his hips forward to feel even closer to you. His fingers dug into your back, leaving claw-like marks behind as he tried to hold himself back from taking you right there on the bed. But tonight was not about that; it was about being together and enjoying each other's company.
I nipped his bottom lip teasingly, enjoying the feeling of him beneath me. The desire in your eyes made my heart race and I couldn't help but arch into you more, needing your touch everywhere. We were so caught up in each other that we didn't hear the soft knock on the door. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. Don't go love please... I need you. I missed you so much.
He groaned and bit back a moan at your words, his eyes closed in pleasure as he felt you move against him. The knock on the door barely registered, but it managed to break the mood slightly. His face softened as he looked down into your beautiful eyes. "Baby... I can't stay long. We have to be careful." He brushed a stray hair from your forehead and gave you a reassuring smile before leaning in to kiss you again.
I reluctantly nodded, the disappointment clear in my eyes. Okay... I understand but please be safe love. And you'll have to make up for this time, promise. Else there will be hell to pay darling .As you nodded pecking my forehead and pulled away to answer the door, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.
He smiled softly before kissing you once more. "I'll be back soon, I promise." Then he left the room to go speak with whoever had knocked on his door. While he was gone, you laid there in bed thinking about him and the moment you'd shared together. You couldn't help but wonder if he would really make it up to you for leaving so quickly...
I stared at the door he disappeared through, lost in thought. It felt like forever before I heard the door click shut again and his footsteps approaching the bed. As soon as he climbed back into bed, my body molded to his once more, trying to hold on to him for as long as possible before I had to let go. Ready for you punishment, love. You have a lot of making up to do.
He chuckled softly as he pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Impatient today, are we?" He murmured, nuzzling against your neck before kissing it gently. "I'll make sure to make up for leaving tonight." He paused for a moment before continuing, his voice lowering to a husky whisper, "But first... how about we take care of some of that making up right here?" His hand slid down between your legs, fingers slipping beneath the fabric of your pajamas.
I shivered at his touch, arching into it instinctively. Mmm I'd like that how about you make use of that mouth you have. I want to see the mouth that barks at others eating me out like I'm your last meal. I moaned into his ear making him groan as I suck and nibble on his earlobe making him tremble with need
His hand slid up your stomach and cupped your breast through the fabric of your shirt as he let out a needy groan into your ear. "Always so demanding, baby." He leaned in, pressing his lips against yours before trailing kisses down your neck to where it met your shoulder. His tongue flickered out, tasting the skin there before sucking gently and leaving a mark on your collarbone. As he continued to plead with you through his mouth and body language, his fingers slipped lower, finding their way beneath your panties.
He moaned into your ear as he felt how wet you were for him, making it easier for him to tease and stroke at your entrance. "Mmm... I'm going to need to taste you soon," he breathed against your skin.
I let out a needy moan, arching into his touch as he teased me relentlessly. "Please..." I whimpered, squirming beneath him. His fingers felt so good and right, making me crave for more of him inside me. "Fuck me with your mouth... I want your tongue inside me. It's been too long. The toys don't satisfy me anymore. So take responsibility." I say wrapping my legs around his face pulling him closer
His fingers curled inside you, massaging your sensitive flesh as he groaned against your skin. "Always so bossy..." he muttered before taking your neck into his mouth, sucking and nipping at the tender skin there while his other hand cupped your breast more firmly through your shirt. He tongued you through your underwear, teasing and circling around your entrance as he felt the tight heat of you. "Fuck... I want to feel you all over me..." His free hand slid between your legs again, slipping a finger inside you roughly as he thrust it in and out, seeking friction against that hard little nub.
"And what about this?" He growled into the crook of your neck before lowering his head to take one of your stiff nipples between his lips. His tongue flicked over it as he sucked strongly, rolling the tip between his teeth as his fingers continued their relentless motion inside you.
I moaned, arching my back into his touch, wanting more of him inside me but knowing that he's driving me crazy enough as it is with just his fingers and tongue teasing me mercilessly. "Harder... faster..." I gasp between his thrusts, reaching down to play with myself roughly. I need release.
His hand cupped your breast roughly through the fabric as he sucked and nipped at your nipple while his fingers thrust inside you. He groaned into your neck as he felt the tight heat of you squeezing around his fingers, wanting more but unable to take any more without being inside you fully.
Without warning, he pulled his fingers out, making you gasp as you feel completely empty and aching for him. "I think it's about time..." he murmured huskily before sliding one finger back in, wet with your need. Then another, stretching you wider until his thumb is there too, fucking you with three fingers inside you while he kisses and sucks on your nipples roughly. His tongue continues to tease at your entrance as he plays with the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden within you.
As he stretches me with his fingers I let out another needy moan, rocking my hips into the touch, wanting more. He's driving me insane, making it feel so good and only building up the tension higher. "Please... more..." I beg him between pants as I reach down to stroke myself harder, needing release soon or else I'll lose it completely here with his fingers playing my body like an instrument. "I swear to God Dave if you don't put your mouth in me this instant,I swear and go fuck your right hand man in front of you." I growled
His laugh was rough as he pushed another finger inside you. "You say the sweetest things..." He groaned before tilting your hips up higher so that his fingers could sink deeper into you, stroking at your g-spot roughly with every thrust. His tongue darted out to lick across the sensitive bundle of nerves at the entrance to your body, and then his mouth finally engulfs it. His free hand slides down your stomach and between your legs, curling around where you're touching yourself roughly. He uses it to help guide his fingers deeper inside you as he sucks on you hungrily. His tongue flicks against the spot over and over again, licking you until the pressure builds unbearably high. "That's it, baby... come for me..."
I cry out his name as he finally hits the spot, making my body arch and spasm beneath him as I cum hard around his tongue, my pussy milking his fingers in response. My voice raspy as I moan and gasp through my orgasm. "Oh fuck... oh god yes." As my breathing begins to steady again he continues to tease me relentlessly, driving me crazy. The pleasure coursing through my veins is unlike anything I've felt before and all I can think about it making him feel the same way as soon as possible. I flip our positions and I started riding his face hard liking the sight of him in between my legs. I grabbed his hair roughly and rude his face like a machine causing both of us to moan and curse. That's it baby. That's how you make use of that sexy mouth you have
He groaned into your pussy as he felt the pressure increase against his face. The taste of you was unbearably sweet and addicting; each moan that left your lips only made it worse. He sucked on you harder, letting out a low growl deep in this throat as he felt your orgasm finally begin to subside. As you flip the positions and ride his face, his hands slide up underneath your shirt, massaging your breasts roughly through the thin fabric of your bra. "That's it... Take what you want..." He murmurs against your folds, gazing up at you with hooded eyes as he watches your body ride him.
I moan, my pussy clenching around his mouth as I ride him, relishing the feel of him beneath me. "Fuck yes...I wish your subordinates could see you right now. You the great mafioso dominated by his woman.. that's a sight to watch don't you think." I say.My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to me as I grind against his face. His rough touch on my breasts only serves to heighten my arousal, making my need for release even more intense. "Dave... I want you inside... Please." I whimper between moans, arching into the sensation of having him suck me out like he's starving.
He growls against your folds, "Always so demanding..." His hands slide down to grip your hips tightly, holding you still as he thrusts his face up towards your aching center. The taste of you on his tongue is intoxicating, and the feel of your wet heat closing around him is almost painful in how good it feels. "Give me a second," he says roughly before standing up from the bed. His erection stands proudly before him as he pulls off his suit jacket and unbuttons his shirt, exposing himself fully to you.
Without another word, he climbs back onto the bed and onto your waiting body, positioning himself at your entrance. One hand slides between you, spreading your folds wide before pushing roughly inside. His other arm braces against the headboard behind him as he thrusts deep, filling you completely. "Now you can have me all to yourself." He groans, his hips snapping into a rhythm as he fucks you hard and rough on top of you.
I moan, wrapping my legs around his waist as I feel him thrust inside me. "Fuck yes..." My nails dig into his back, leaving behind red lines. The sensation of having him on top of me like this, driving into me so hard... it's perfect. He's my drug and I need more. "Harder..." I beg, arching my back to meet each of his thrusts. "Don't hold anything back, baby... I want everything you've got. I'll fucking kill you if you dare stop Dave." I say as I push my legs around his waist pulling him deeper inside me, my walls clenching around his thick dick causing us to moan
His grunts turn to groans as you pull him deeper inside you. "Fuck... your walls are so tight..." He pants, thrusting into you harder and faster with each word. His other hand slides between your legs, finding your sensitive bundle of nerves again and circling his thumb around it roughly. "So demanding..." he gasps out before leaning in to kiss you brutally.
His hips snap forward, driving deep inside you as he comes, pouring himself into you with a groan that echoes through the room. He collapses on top of you, his breath hot against your neck as his heart races wildly in his chest. "God... I love how demanding you are..." he whispers huskily before pulling out and rolling off to the side, panting heavily. His eyes drift closed for a moment before snapping open and looking at the clock with alarm. "Fuck..."
I smile lazily, running my fingers through his sweaty hair. "It's worth it babe, I'm sure they'll understand." I yawn and stretch luxuriously beneath him. "Now you need to make up for being late by giving me a nice long sleep...and maybe some breakfast?" I wink playfully at him as my eyelids start to grow heavy again.
He chuckles and rolls back onto his side so he's facing you. "One hour, that's all you get," he whispers before pulling the covers up over both of you. "Then I need to make sure my men understand why I was late tonight." His hand slides down your stomach, slipping under the waistband of your pajama bottoms to caress and tease at your bare skin. "And maybe breakfast..." he breathes against your neck before kissing a trail up toward your earlobe.
Just tell them you were making your woman satisfied coz everyone knows the person more scarier than a mafia head is his angry dissatisfied woman.I hum contently, relaxing into the touch of his hand and knowing that he'll make sure I get everything I need. My eyelids grow heavy as exhaustion finally catches up with me and my body sinks deeper into the bed. "Mmm... just make it good for both of us..." I murmur, already drifting off to sleep in his arms.
His fingers tease and stroke at your skin as he listens to the steady rhythm of your breathing. He knows that even in sleep, she's still his and there's no one else he wants by his side. "Goodnight, my love," he whispers before finally letting go of her, resting a hand on her hip as he closes his eyes as well, allowing himself to drift off to sleep beneath the warmth of her body.
My dreams are filled with your touch, your voice, and the heat of your body. Even in my sleep, I'm surrounded by you, feeling safe and loved. Morning comes too soon as an annoying beep pierces through the silence, startling me awake with a gasp. My heart skips a beat as I take in where I am before letting out a soft sigh of relief. You're still here beside me, one hand resting possessively on my hip. I smile contentedly and lean into your touch. "Morning." I murmur, brushing a stray hair from your forehead before lazily stretching and glancing at the clock. I notice him looking hungrily at my boobs. Still hungry for them love.? Didn't get enough. I ask massaging them teasing him loving the feeling of his eyes glued to me.
His gaze darts back and forth between your chest and your face before finally meeting your eyes with a smirk. "Well... I'm starving," he says casually, reaching out to cup one breast in his hand. "And last night you promised me breakfast." His thumb circles around your nipple through the fabric of your pajamas, eliciting a shiver from deep within you.
"But first..." He trails off, leaning in and planting a soft kiss on your neck before moving up to suck and nibble at your earlobe. "I think I need another taste of that mouth." His hand slides down further between your legs, his fingers finding their way under the waistband of your pajamas once more.
I giggle, arching into his touch as he teases me mercilessly. "Always such a brat... But then again... I do love seeing you act all possessive like this." I reach down to cup him through his pants, feeling how hard he already is. "Looks like I've found the perfect breakfast for you then.You eat your cream and I'll have my meat.."
His hips buck up into your hand, his movements jerky and possessive. "Mmm... my perfect breakfast." His voice is rough with desire as he says this, one hand still groping at your breast while the other works between your legs. He grinds against you roughly, relishing the feel of your touch on him.
With a growl, he pulls away slightly and pushes you onto your back before straddling your hips roughly. His free hand slides down to grip your breast firmly through the fabric, pinching at your nipple as he leans in to suck it hard into his mouth. "Let me taste that sweetness..." He murmurs between nibbles.
His other hand finally frees you from your pajamas, fingers slick with anticipation as they spread your folds wide and push inside. He groans deep in his throat at the feel of how wet you are for him, leaning down to lick and suck at your clit roughly while thrusting two fingers deeper inside you.
"God... I love how eager you are for me..." he whispers before lifting his head and watching as he pushes another finger into you, stretching you wide and filling the void left by his fingers with the hard length of his cock. "Mmm... finally..." He growls as he begins to move inside you in short, rough thrusts.
I arch up into his touch, my back bowing off the mattress as he takes me roughly. "Oh god... harder..." I moan, wrapping my legs around his waist and holding him close to me, needing to feel every inch of him buried deep inside me. My hips lift and buck against his as he fucks me, the feeling so perfect that it's almost painful how good it feels.
His thrusts grow deeper and harder as he loses control to the feeling of being inside you. He groans roughly into your neck, one hand gripping tightly at your hip while the other digs roughly into your breast. His fingers find their rhythm against your clit, pressing and circling in a relentless pursuit of your release.
He feels the tension building inside you as well; his cock twitches with anticipation at the thought of feeling you come apart around him. With one final thrust, he lets out a hoarse cry of pleasure as he comes, pouring himself deep into you in hot, pulsing spurts.
He collapses on top of you, catching his breath as he feels your body convulse beneath him. "Fuck... I love you..." He whispers before rolling off to the side with a contented sigh. His hands smooth over your stomach and up your chest, cupping your breasts tenderly as he studies them in the morning light.
The clock beeps again, signaling that it's time for him to get going once more. He reluctantly pulls away from you, reaching down to grab his clothes before dressing hurriedly. "I won't be late tomorrow night," he promises with a small smile before leaning in and kissing you softly. "But I expect the same sort of breakfast."
I chuckle, rolling onto my side to face him as he pulls on his clothes. "Deal. Now go, get some sleep." I smile, running a hand through his messy hair, pushing it out of his face. "And don't forget, tomorrow we can... play by your rules all day if you want."
His eyes drift shut as he savors the feel of her hand in his hair. "I'm looking forward to that," he murmurs before pulling away completely and dressing the rest of the way. With a final kiss to your forehead, he's gone, slipping out of the room without another word.
You roll back onto your other side, watching him until you can no longer see his silhouette through the doorway. Only then do you let out a contented sigh and close your eyes, drifting off to sleep once more with a smile on your lips.