merder mafia leader in love

chapter 69

"U-uhhh fucckkkkk yessss!" I cry Into my pillow as he pounds into me from behind. "Harder!" I put my hand ontop of his that's resting on my waist, my nails digging into it.

I look back at him. My body starts spazming as he starts pounding into me harder. We look into eachothers eyes. I bite my lip, crying out in pleasure as I cum.

His head falls back as he speeds up his movements. I clamp my walls around him. His groans get deeper. I let out a quiet moan as he puts his hands on my hips, fucking me harder than ever.

I gasp, grabbing onto the sheets infront of me as he keeps the same pace. He grabs my thigh, pulling my legs further apart.

My head falls back and my eyes roll back in pleasure as he reaches his hand around me, rubbing my clit with his finger.

I push my face into the pillows, tears running down my cheeks from all the pleasure. He runs his hands up and down my sides gently. He slows down his movements slightly, still rubbing my clit.

My body spasms and I moan deeply into the pillow as I cum again. He speeds up his move slightly, groaning deeply as his cum spills into me.

He pulls out of me and I pant into the pillow. He grabs a towel and wipes me clean as I feel his cum spilling out of me.

We collapse next to eachother, still panting out of breath. When I finally catch my breath I wrap my arms around his waist and lay my head on his chest.

"Seven orgasms" I say. "Eight" he says. I grin. "Right.. my heads still spinning" I giggle. He chuckles. I make patterns on his chest with my finger.

"How do you know how many orgasms I had?" I roll my eyes. "The screaming helps me figure it out" he teases. I giggle. "Plus your orgasm face.. the way your body starts spazming" he says.

"My orgasm face?" I raise my brow. "Uhuh" he says. "And what does that look like?" I giggle. "Gorgeous" he says. I grin.

"It depends how strong the orgasm is.. sometimes you bite your lip and your eyes roll to the back of your head.. other times, your mouth just falls open and your head falls back" he says.

"I know your orgasm face too" I roll my eyes. "Sure you do" he rolls his eyes. I giggle. "I do!.. you bite your lip and your head falls back.. sweat drips down your face.. its so fucking sexy" I say. He chuckles.

"Makeup sex is the best" I say. "I agree" he smirks. "I feel bad for guys" I say. "What? Why?" He asks. "They can only have one orgasm" I say. He chuckles. "It is unfair!" He says. I giggle.

"Although, the chances of a girl even getting an orgasm during sex isn't as high as a guys chance" I say. "Your chance is 100%" he says. "Damn right it is.. you wouldn't dare leave me unsatisfied" I hit him.

"Ow.. what the fuck!.. I didn't actually do it" he says. I giggle. "Just a warning.. and that didn't hurt" I roll my eyes. He grins.

"You have an incredibly high pain threshold, actually" I sit up. "So?" He asks. "Does this hurt?" I pinch his arm. "No" he says. "Can I punch you?" I ask. "What is your problem?" He chuckles. I giggle.

"Go on then" he says. I punch his shoulder. "Oh that was pathetic" he says. "What? Shut up!" I giggle. He reaches under the bed. He grabs a black bag. He pulls out some boxing gloves and pads.

"Put these on" he hands me the pads. "Naked boxing!" I grin. He chuckles. I straddle his thighs as I put them on. He ties them for me. He puts on the gloves.

"Hold your hands infront of you" he says. "Don't accidentally punch me in the face" I say. He chuckles. I hold my hands up.

He starts punching the pads. "Ow!" I say. He laughs. "Not so hard.. you're gonna break my wrists" I say. He chuckles softly. He does softer punches.

He stops. "Switch over" he says. I put on the gloves and he puts on the pads. I start punching. "Stop trying to do it so hard and concentrate on where you're aiming the punches" he says. I follow his instructions.

My hand slips and I punch him in the face. He gasps. My eyes go wide and I cover my mouth with my arm. He glares at me. "I'm sorry" I say.

He rips his pads off. "No! No! No! I'm sorry! I'm sorrryyy!!" I giggle as he grabs me, pinning me onto the bed. I punch his chest. "Get off!" I giggle hysterically as he bites my neck playfully.

He grins, looking into my eyes. I giggle, looking into his. "If you want a job working in the mafia then you'll really need to learn how to defend yourself" he says.

"I can defend myself" I say. He raises his brow. "Not from you.. you're like.. a big grizzly bear" I say. He grins. I giggle.

I grin as he kisses my cheek. He rolls off of me. I look at him. I smile. "Help" I say. He chuckles, helping me take off the punching gloves. He tosses them aside.

He puts his hand on my cheek, kissing me softly. "I could just kiss you forever if you'd let me, you know that?" He says. I smile. He kisses me again.

I stick my tongue out, licking his lips. He groans. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He says. I giggle. "I love annoying you" I say. He rolls his eyes. I grin.

"Baby" I say. "Mhm?" He asks. "Can you make me something to eat?" I grin, looking at him. "Nope" he says. "Please!" I giggle. He shakes his head. I sigh dramatically.

I grab one of his shirts, putting it on. I get up. "Wow" I sit back down. "What baby?" He looks at me. "My legs are still shaking" I giggle. He grins. He gets up and puts on his boxers.

He holds my hands, pulling me up. He kisses me softly. We walk to the kitchen. I beg him to make me something to eat and he eventually does.