The Mafia Sacrifice

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SMUT! You've been warned!

Feel free to skip, but for those who are not skipping.... I love you hoe;)

Also, since some of y'all were mad that I didn't finish off the shower scene from the last SMUT chapter.... I came to pay back your wishes.

Anyways— let's get dirty!

Starr Marie

We're not normal!

Normally when you first get engaged you tell your parents or people closest to you. But if you haven't really understood by now, Damon and I are not normal.

Instead of being normal, we did all the rules of marriage starting in the honeymoon stage.

The end of the beginning.

•~^~•

Sitting on my knees with his dick in my mouth.

I stick out my tongue as the shower water hits against both my tongue and his dick—rapidly. Looking up as he stares me down with that lust look in his eyes.

I smile wide, while his dick lays on my tongue, helplessly.

"Let the games begin Mr.King," I say, in a muffled manner.

Not giving him a chance to speak, I bob my head back and forth as fast and deep as I could taking in more and more every time I go down.

It was a challenge, so I challenged myself.

He softly grunts as I use my hands thrusting up and down. His area still in my mouth, my mouth still doing the works before he desided he wanted it in my pussy.

Releasing one hand from his cock, I gently slid my hand down his chest watching as he grunts to my work.

His body was a canvas and I was the painter.

I bob and throb repetitively as his deep moans become more consistent. He takes his hand and puts it behind my head, pushing me down deeper and deeper.

I feel myself almost gag as I lift taking it out of my mouth. Letting a small laugh out, I tap his tip on my tongue.

A willing smirk was planted on his lips.

"Alza l'amore," He says pulling me up to a stance. Meaning—Stand up love.

I smile still not quite aware of what he just said.

His soft lips crashed into mine as I gave him full access of my lips. Deepening the every second, his hands begins to wander down my body.

Starting from my neck to my waist. He breaks the kiss only to begin kissing my neck and onto my chest area.

His eyes then shift to my exposed breast. He takes one into his mouth as my hand rested on his neck. Sucking and kissing in every way possible, I moan to the sensation he brought to me.

Just as I began enjoying it, he stops. "Credo di vincere," He says in his sexy Italian accent. Meaning— I think I'm winning.

Though I didn't understand a thing, I was extremely turned on. That only means that he could possibly win.

I wrap my arms around his neck taking his lips into mine. I realized that dominance turns him on, so I'll toy with him.

Pushing him against the wall I let my hands wander in between each kiss and grab ahold of his dick. Taking it into my right hand I thrust it down slowly as he bits his lips looking down on me.