The Mob Boss's Retribution [18+]

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Roman doesn't let me be on top. But today I fought. And lost. As usual. And usually my loss meant myself on my back and Roman between my legs. Ruthlessly fucking me. Slow. Oh so low. Taking his time. Torturing me. Ruining me. Making me cry out over and over.

Making me beg to go faster. And him tsking and admonishing me everytime I demanded those. But the end result turned oh so good. He fucked me so good. He ruined me of so good. He hurt me way too good to be true.

I raked my nails down his back, angry. He pushed inside slow and deep in punishment. "Roman please." I cried out, squirming under him. His body strong and powerful against mine. I was loosing it. My sanity.

"Roman, damn it!" I cussed. "You monster, faster."

"All in good time, puppy." He grunted.

"Please!" I begged. "I need to come, oh, God!"

"Shh. Shh." He cooed. His lips pressing a kiss on my sweaty cheek.

"Please!" I whimper. "Need to come so bad, Roman. Please."

"Let me feel you, puppy." He insisted. "You tight little pussy, stretched around my cock- let me feel you."

I cried out once again as he pushed in slow, hitting the right spot. I cried out once again. His arms strong and heavy around my body, caging me to him, keeping me fixed where I should be. "Mmm- Roman."

"Yes, puppy." He rasps. "Cry out for me. Show me how much you want to come on my cock. Show me, puppy. My sweet little puppy!"

"Fuck Roman, you monster!" I cried trying to wiggle out from his hold. The pleasure undeniable but yet too much. Too much. I can't take anymore.

My body can't take anymore.

"Give me one more Blaire." Roman hisses. "One more."

"Fuck me, faster." I demand.

"No, you are going to come for me slow, pup." He groans. I can feel him swell inside me. "You are going to come for me. Again. Sí, puppy?"

"Yes, God. Yes!" I threw my head back. Eyes staring up at the ceiling. Stars. I could see stars at the back of my head. The familiar ache bloomed at the pit of my stomach spreading throughout my legs and core. Numbing tingling sensation. Roman kept pace. His grunts becoming heavy. His pushes becoming hard. Cock swelling inside me.

"Fuck!" I cuss out at my climax soars through my body, convulsing me, shaking me from the depths of darkness as if a bright blinding light awaits me. I close my eyes, mouth open in a silent scream. Roman jerks inside me and then he too stills.

Our breaths drop heavy on the silence of the room. The pitter patter rain outside the only other evidence of the world going on.

"Fuck you fucking monster." I whispered as Roman pulled out and took off his condom. "You- you do this on purpose." I accuse.