The Lost Mafia Principessa

Part 58

The car comes to a stop and we go inside. Once we make it inside the elevator Raphael pulls me to him and kisses me hard. He backs me against the wall and he pushes my hands above my head then the elevator stops. He sweeps me off my feet and strides into his penthouse. I giggle as he deposits my feet on the floor of his bedroom. He removes all of my clothes and finds my thigh highs are lacey at the top. He growls and traces the tops of them. "I think I'll leave you in these."

I breathe out a small moan. He's teasing me he won't go where I need him. My core is burning for him. I feel as if I might die if I don't feel him there. "Please Raphael." I beg.

He chuckles darkly. "I believe you're over due for a punishment."

I stand stripped except for my thigh highs and heels. His eyes ravage my libido. His darkness consumes me and all I can do is whimper when his hand falls from my thigh. He moves me to where I'm leaning against the bed. My legs are spread and he ties my hands over my head. I hear him walk away and come back. I hear something turn on and before I can figure our what it is he places it on my clit. I whimper his name and he circles my nerves with the toy. I can barely stand in my heels as he delivers my first orgasm of the night. I whimper softly as my orgasm dissipates but I'm suddenly brought back when he thrusts the vibrator into my sex and he leaves it there. SMACK! I cry out from the vibration and the pain causing confusing and arousing feelings to bubble in my core. He continues his spanking. Tears prick my eyes as the stinging of my ass and the vibrations from inside of me bring me achingly slow up to an even slower orgasm. The orgasm takes minutes to unfurl and I'm a mumbling mess on his bed. Suddenly the spanking is gone and the vibrator is too and I feel lost without it. But that thought is quickly quieted when he slams into me from behind. My hands are tied above my head still and my fingers grasp at the sheets underneath me. His large cock fills me to the brim and I'm screaming.

"Cariño!" I cry. "Raphael, Caro sei cosi grande." (You're so big.)

"Prendilo, Topolina. Sei cosi stretto." He grits as he doesn't slow down. (Take it, little mouse. You're so tight.)

I scream into the sheets as another orgasm rushes over me. My words become jumbled syllables and as I'm barely coming down he finishes inside of me causing me to whimper again. He steps away from me and helps me up he sets me down on the counter in the bathroom and he removes my shoes and my thigh highs. "Thank you." I barely breathe out.

His wicked smile rakes over me. "Don't thank me just yet beautiful you haven't seen your ass." He turns on the shower and pulls me inside he washes me off and kneads my bottom with soap and lotion. I can feel the sting and I know it will be difficult for me to sit later. He kisses my kneck and shoulders as I try to wash him off.

"Stop." I giggle. "I'm trying to concentrate."

"Sorry am I distracting you?" He runs his five o' clock shadow across my kneck.

"Yes." I giggle.

"Really? I'm not doing anything." He teases as he kisses the soft flesh beneath my ear.

I step behind him with a smile and I wash his back off.

"Cheater." He grumbles. He turns the shower off and we step out he hands me a towel and I begin to get ready for tonight. He dries off and gets himself ready.

I'm finishing off my lips when I look to see Raphael fully dressed with his shirt unbuttoned just enough to send that sexy look straight to my core. He's leaning against the door frame. I'm still wrapped in a towel. My hair and make up is done and he's staring at my ass.

"Can I help you Mr. Mariano?"

He shifts and stalks towards me like a lion. He reaches around and undoes the towel around me and he let's it pool on the floor. He grabs the cooling gel he's used on me before and begins massaging it in to my butt. I blush and look down.

"You're beautiful amore mio." He breathes into my kneck. Once he's finished with my butt, he sends it a quick swat and I yelp. The sting is immediately replaced with a cooling feeling. "Come on see what I picked out."

I follow behind him naked and into his bedroom. He's laid out a black dress with a thong and a strapless lacey bra that matches. A black pair of Louis Vuittons sit on the floor underneath. I kiss his cheek and begin getting ready. He leans against one of the posts of his bed and watches me get ready.

"What?" I smile bashful at his gaze.

"I want you again." He purrs gruff.

I shimmy on the dress and it's low cut in the back and scoops low down my chest. "Don't we have a reservation?" I smile at him.

"Yes." He grumbles. He walks to me. I grab onto his shoulder to slip on the heels and his hand runs down my back causing goose bumps to raise. "I should've picked something else." I'm not even sure if he knows he said it.

"Why?" I kiss his cheek. "Because it shows too much?"

He grabs my ass harshly and yanks me to him. "Yes and what it shows is all mine." He growls. "I want the world to know that you are mine. Every inch of you is claimed by me."

I swallow and nod. His lips run down my kneck softly he licks his way to my ear. I groan into his chest as he flicks across the soft space below my ear. It's a promise of what he wants to do to me later.

He takes my hand and walks us to the elevator. We get inside and I loop my arm under his jacket and his hand is placed possessively on my waist. The elevator stops and his sister and Enzo walk in. She stops and looks at me. "Where's your coat?"

I don't say anything and she just tsks. "Raphael you can't let this poor girl freeze to death in this cool air just because you want to ogle her. Hold on." She darts out and Enzo laughs a little.

Raphael smacks him.

Enzo smiles and shrugs. "She's not wrong Raph. The poor thing will freeze in just that."

Isabella comes in and scowls at her brother. She hands me what looks like a school uniform jacket but it's definitely some sort of designer. "Here this should do." She smiles at me and takes her place by Enzo.

"Thanks." I pull the jacket over me. I didn't even think about a jacket because Raphael had my brain in knots. We talk a bit and when we get to the lobby we all walk out together and get into a suburban.