His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 36

Mirriella pov

"How much longer do you think it will take to finish?" He asked as he sat down next to me.

"Oh my god." I gasped.

"What?"

"Is that Jaden Hossler, mafia boss and asshole, sat on the floor? I must not be seeing things correctly." I teased as he rolled his eyes.

"Shut your bitchass up and answer my fucking question." He said back to me laughing.

"I don't know how long it's going to take. Hopefully I can get it all done after it's dry so don't have to wait another god knows how fucking long to start it up again." I answered.

"That sounds boring." He said.

"I tell you what, you need to get a fucking Nobel. Congratulations Captain Obvious." I said sarcastically.

"You're so mean."

"You should probably go back to sleep." I stated randomly.

"Is that your way of telling me to fuck off?" He asked with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"No. My way of telling you to fuck off is telling you to fuck off. I'm just making an observation." I shrugged.

"Well what if I don't want to go back to sleep?"

"Well then, what do you want to do?" I asked him.

"I want to do the 5'7 girl laying next to me."

"Oh."

"Yeah. And when I want something, I normally get it." He said as he came into my field of view again, this time hovering over me.

"Do you now?" I asked him as he smirked slightly.

"Yes, I do." He answered as he wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Not in here you won't." I said to him as he started to kiss my jaw.

"Fine then."

In an instant, he stood up with my body in his grasp. He securely held me up by placing his hands under my ass as my legs wrapped around him tighter. He started walking out of the room and down the stairs. He sat down on the sofa with me on his lap. I decided to tease him a little bit and started slowly grinding into him.

"You shouldn't play with fire babygirl. You might just get burnt." He mumbled as he gripped my throat roughly.

"What if I want to get burnt?" I asked him as I continued to grind against him.

"You're playing a dangerous game slut." He growled in my ear as he started to kiss around my neck.

"Why don't you show me how dangerous..."

"...daddy?" I leaned forward and moaned that word in his ear.

Almost in an instant, I was flipped so I was on my hands and knees. He pushed my shoulder down so my face was against the cushions.

"You really wanna play this game?" He asked sarcastically as his hands removed my clothes.

"Of course I do." I answered back.

He gripped my hips harshly as I felt him push in. At first he didn't move which almost made me groan, but then he started moving at an excruciatingly slow pace.

"Please go faster." I moaned as he laughed bitterly.

"You wanted to play the game, don't complain when the players play dirty." He teased.

Oh you wanna play dirty?

I moved my legs and flipped us so he was sat down, and I was on top of him. He looked surprised and tried to flip us back over, but the grip I had was stronger.

"Don't complain when the players play dirty, sweetheart." I whispered against his lips.

He tried to kiss me, but I pulled away and started kissing down his neck. He grabbed onto my hips and tried to rock my hips on him, so he could get some sort of pleasure, but groaned when I didn't move.

"Come on, do something." He spat as he pulled me away from him.

"I'm sorry, but you don't get to make demands." I said as I took a hold of his hand and removed it from me.

"Please?" He asked me.

I smirked slightly at his neediness. I grabbed both sides of his face, hitting my hands against his cheeks as I did. He looked at me, and I could see the annoyance growing in his eyes, but it was shrouded by something else. He was enjoying being this submissive.

"I want you to beg for it." I said to him.

"Beg for it?"

"Yes. Beg for it like the good little boy I know you are." I said against his lips before taking his bottom lip between my teeth.

"Fuck. Please do something. I really want you to make me cum. Please make me cum." He begged as I smiled in satisfaction.

"That's a good boy." I praised as I slowly started to rock my hips.

"Oh f-fuck." He moaned as my pace evened out.

I continued snapping my hips backwards forwards as his moans continued. He moved his hands from my hips up to my boobs as he started to knead them causing me to let out small moans. I could feel my high start to build as my muscles started to tighten around him.

"Oh fuck. Do that again." He demanded.

"Excuse me?" I asked in his ear as I bit down on his lobe. My hands had made its way up to squeeze the sides of his throat.

"Please do that again." He moaned out as he changed his wording.

"That's a good boy." I praised as I felt my muscle squeeze around him again.

His moans got louder as I felt him start to twitch inside me. I moved my hips faster as I felt a burning sensation start to build in the pit of my stomach.

"Can I cum?"

I ignored him with a smirk on my face as that forced a slight whine to escape his lips.

"Please can I cum?"

"How bad do you want it?" I asked him.

"Oh fuck. Please? I want it so bad. Please let me cum." He answered me.

"Okay, you can cum." I told him as I released the tightness formed in my stomach.

We both continued to moan as I slowly rode out both our highs. He gripped onto my hips to slow me down slightly as the pleasure started to overwhelm him.