Revenge gone wrong

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Finally, I had made it to the masquerade party. My favorite type of party. The dancing, the faces, not knowing who is who, being someone who is not yourself, putting on a mask and showing people someone who've they have never met. When I started to walk to around to check out the place, I noticed familiar faces. One was Lorenzo Ricasso, he was one of the most powerful men in the mafia world, every woman wanted him, every man wanted his power, but none could have what they desired.

We locked eyes and I saw just a sliver of relief that I was here. Not many people knew it but me and him had history, not the kind you're thinking but the working kind. We were the most powerful partners the world had ever seen. But that all went down the drain when his father had me locked up. I was put away for a while. At first, I hated him, but then I realized having my revenge and playing it cool would be so much fun. I would pretend to forgive him, reel him in with desire for me. Make him want me so bad he would get on his knees and hand over his entire mafia for one person. Then take a step back and watch his whole world crumble around him and laugh, laugh in his face just like his father did when I was put in the back of that cop car. Now that all seemed like a good idea until that night, I saw him at the party. What happened between us that day changed me and my plan because we both realized that night, that something had been growing between us since we saw each other.

We locked eyes and I saw the despertaion in his eyes begging me to help him get away from the girl that was trying to put her body inside his. At first I wasn't going to but I thought about the plan, how this would help me get close to him, so I walked over. "Well, look who it is, the boy whos father had me locked up." He looked relived that I had walked over. The girl sneered at me "We were talking." I looked at her and relized she was beautiful but the makeup did her no justice. I stared at her bored "Looks like he was trying to run away." She gasped and looked at him. He looked at me and then looked at her. He stared at her and tried to at least be nice but the way he said it didn't seem like it. "You're getting boring, and I don't like you." She looked at him hurt and humilaiated. I felt bad for the girl. He was a dick.

I looked at her and told her "Honey don't mind him, but I have been seeing that guy across the bar staring at you wanting your attention." She looked at him. "I guess he's cute." She then left and walked away to go talk to the guy at the bar. I turned around. "Well, she's bipolar." He then hugged me. Which I didn't like at first but then it felt nice. Hadn't been hugged in a while. "Thank god you're here, I missed you so much." "Just don't tell anyone I said that, or I will gut you." I looked him bored. "You couldn't even if you tried to." He got mad that I challenged him. He walked up in my face and stared at my lips. "Is that a challenge, because I will win, I always win." He moved closer to me. "I wouldn't get too cocky, I'm the one that's been in jail for 2 years, I know a thing or two that can drop you to your knees." He looked me dead in my eyes. "Who said I wouldn't like it." I grabbed his tie and pulled him down to whisper in his ear. "Take me upstairs and I'll show you just how much I will put you to your knees." He then grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs and down the Corder and around and corner then when no one saw us I reached over and put him up against the wall. He looked down at me while I had my hand on his chest, stopping him from moving. I moved my hand down and could feel the abs through the shirt. I felt him shiver and looked down.

He was already hard for me; this would be easy. I walked through a door and closed it and locked it, I pushed him down on the bed and he sat up. I straddled his lap and started lightly kissing his neck and jaw. Moving up and down all along his neck. Kissing someone's lips was a very intimate thing that I had never really did with anyone. But somehow, I was comfortable with him and kissing his lips. So, I reached and grabbed a fist full of hair and rocked my hips against him and kissed his lips with every ounce of strength I had. My tongue roamed his mouth and felt his tongue against mine. He tasted so good, I wanted more. I wanted to feel his whole body. "Lean back." He fell against the bed and I grinded my hips into him and he held my waist. His moans were the loudest thing in the room. Knowing that I was bringing him this kind of pleasure made me more turned on. He started to take off my shirt and he threw it across the room he then started to unbutton his shirt. He was taking too long so I ripped his shirt open for him. It seemed to turn him on more. It didn't take that long to take off the rest of our clothes.

I kissed down his chest and abs down to his waistband. I then pulled it down with my teeth. He shaved everything. I liked that. I pulled them all the way off and began to kiss the tip, I started to jerk him off at the base as I kiss down his dick. He jerks his hips because of my kisses. Slowly I went down on him, going as far as I could, hollowing out my cheeks. I started to gag but that didn't stop me, I wanted him to cum. I wanted to be the one that made him cum. I started to go fast then slow and I could hear his whines and pleads to go faster. I took him out of my mouth still jerking him off. "Do you want to cum." He started breathing very heavy. "Yes" I looked at him and stopped. "Then beg for it." He looked at me shocked and I watched as his cheeks turned pink. But as soon as I put him back in my mouth that all went away. "Please. Please. I need you. I need it." Because he begged to good like I asked him too I let him cum. I swalled every drop and got up and I was supried because he kissed me. Which also turned me on more. " Nyx, ride my face, and then ride me." I looked at him. "Are you sure, are you comfortable with it." "Yes I am. Hurry I want to taste you." I climed on top of him and held on to the headboard. "Don't hover, sit." I sat my pussy of his face and started to ride his face while his tongue did magic. His tongue touched places I didn't think possible.

"God that feels good." His voice was muffled but I still heard him. "So, you think I'm a god." I rode him until I felt my core starting to twist and me and him both knew I was going to cum, he went faster so I would cum on his face. I got up and he was licking his lips. "You taste amazing." I remebered he asked me to ride him earlier, so I decied to tease him. I went down and hovered over his dick and only put the tip in. He whined. "Ask for it. Ask for me to take you whole and ride you until the sun comes up." "Nyx please ride me, ride me until I can't feel my legs." So I did. I lowered myself onto him and felt him fill me up. He wasn't this big last time I rember. God this felt good. I moved up and down and side to side on him. Wanting to feel him everyway I could. We both had an ephoric feeling as we cummed. Like he said we fucked until the sun came up. Who knew that such a powerful mafia man could drop to his knees for one little woman. But only behind closed door.

That my friends is how I met the father of my children, the man who is the most sexiest man I've ever seen. That is how I met my husband, my bonnie and clyde, my partner in crime. Except in the bed room, I'm in control.






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Hey guys, sorry if it was bad this is my first time writing smut so if you don't like it and have any questions or advice just text me. If not I hope you enjoyed it and vote. Comment please and only nice things.  - Author

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