He's Fire and She's Playing with It - Mafia Version

Chapter 6: Slow Down

It had been three days since the night of the punishment, where Leo had stayed until Ally fell asleep, and then left. She hadn't mind him sneaking out. She still wasn't sure how she was supposed to act around him. Could she kiss him in public? Should he stay over? Did she really want any of those things?

She had actively avoided Leo since then. She has had two days off and the third day he had a had one. On the fourth day she saw him in the break room, but he was sitting with his friends and she was sitting with hers. She didn't look at him.

Late in the evening she got a text:

Are you okay?

She put the phone away. She wasn't even sure why she was avoiding him. She wasn't mad, she wasn't scared. Maybe it was the fact that she felt embarrassed? He had seen her, all of her, and she had almost broken down. It wasn't a side of her that she liked to put on display. She was going to talk to him again, she just needed a few days to compose herself.

The next morning Ally was walking to her car when she saw him, leaning against the hood of his vehicle. She sighed. It was time to talk it out.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" Leo asked.

She leaned against the car. The feeling of having him near was electric.

"I just needed some time."

He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.

"You smoke?" She asked and took a deep breath, forcing the smoke down her lungs.

He watched her. "Yeah, and you clearly do too."

She took the cigarette from him and inhaled. "When I'm drunk."

He raised an eyebrow. "It isn't very healthy of you."

"Well, it's not good for you either."

He took the cigarette back and put it to his lips. "I'm not the one who promised to take care of herself."

"Hypocrite."

He smiled. "So we should talk."

"I know."

He kept smoking, waiting for her to speak, but she didn't know what to say. At last, he did.

"You should've called me. You're free to take a break but I need to know that you're safe."

She tried to take back the cigarette but he moved it out of reach.

"I don't understand why you care."

"It's a dom's job."

She looked away and breathed in the chilly air of a summer morning. Birds were chirping, swans were floating in a pond nearby, and it smelled like summer rain. She loved that smell.

"Come one", he continued, growing tired of her silence. "Talk to me. I can't fix whatever's wrong if you don't tell me what it is."

"It's me. I'm insecure. I'm embarrassed. I don't know how to act around you. I understand the rules but I don't... I don't understand the relationship. I know what we do in private, I know that you can punish me in public, but do we kiss in front of others? Do we fuck on a regular basis? Is this a fulltime thing?"

She drew circles in the gravel while talking.

"I should've been more clear. There was so much else to say, but you seemed so overwhelmed that I wanted to take it easy."

She looked up at him. The tone of his voice was sincere and the guilt was written all over his face. Still, his eyes never left hers.

"I shouldn't even have started this relationship without talking it through." His eyes glittered. "I just couldn't keep my hands off of you."

The sentence made her warm, and in an instance woke up every cell of her vagina. She stood up properly and moved so she was standing between his legs. She put her hands on his cheeks and pulled his face closer to hers. The kiss was deep and full of wanting. His hands found her back and pressed her closer to him. They were body to body, with heat radiating from both of them.

He pulled back, but only a few centimeters. "We have to stop or I'm going to fuck you against the car."

"Really?" She kissed him again. "What a shame that would be."

The weather report had promised a hot day and with the sun already making the temperature rise, she was glad that she had decided to wear a skirt.

"Be careful or I'm going to take that as a yes." Leo breathed in the smell of her perfume.

She didn't stop and he was very happy about it. With a swift movement he swapped their places and bent her over the hood of the car. He loved that she was wearing a skirt. It was sexy both on her ass and above it. His slid his finger from the top between her cheeks and down to her vagina. She was wet. He could've easily put his dick in,  but he wanted her to beg. 

He pushed two fingers inside her. She gasped, making his pants even tighter than before. His fingers moved inside and she started moaning and pushing back against them. It only took a minute or two before he couldn't stop himself anymore. Her begging had to wait for another time. He pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and put his dick between her legs. When he pushed it in, she put her hand in front of her mouth. He started moving and grabbed her hand and pushed it down against the hood.

"I want to hear everything."

He fucked her hard. So hard that soon she was moaning louder than the other night, and he kept fucking her until her body tensed up.

"Don't come without permission." He whispered in her ear.

She smiled devilish. "Then I need your permission now or that rule is going to be broken very soon."

He felt his own release building up and knew that if she came it would push him over the edge. It was the best feeling in the world to come while her body was still shaking. So he allowed it, and within a moment she orgasmed, making him do the same.

He leaned against her body, both of them panting.

"Okay", she said after a minute. "Now we talk."