The infamous mafia leader, Sadie sink, starts to feel somthing she's never felt before. Love.
Specifically for a bartender at a strip club, Madison white. She's shy and feisty. Only living her life away from America, after she ran from her abuser...
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6 weeks later
9:37 a.m.
Sun shines through the expensive drapes. Starting to slowly warm my body more from the sunlight.
Sadie's body wraps around mine from my back side. Our legs tangled together, and our hands intertwined.
I humm peacefully, turning around and cuddling into Sadie's naked body.
We always went to bed in our pajamas, but never actually woke up in them. It was just a symptom of a amazing sex life.
Sadie shifts around wrapping her arm around me, pulling me closer into her.
"Buongiorno" Sadie hums, her raspy voice instantly putting an effect on my mind, and body.
(Good, morning)
"Buongiorno" I smile, sitting up to lean in and give her a kiss.
She pulls me in deeper, making the "sweet" kiss escalate into a more heated and lustful kiss.
I comply, moving my body up, and straddling her. Sadie roughly grabs my ass, holding me as she sits up. I feel her become hard in her boxers. Making me smirk into the kiss.
She lowers her lips down my jawline, sucking and biting. Marking me like she was an animal.
"Ugh.." I moan as she bites my soft spot. I was almost completely naked in her lap. No bra, no underwear. Just her big t shirt.
Suddenly a unfamiliar feeling fills my stomach.
"Sadie.." I gasp. She didn't stop tho. To focused on me.
It comes harder now, but slowly creeping up my throat.
"S-Sadie.." I push her back by her shoulders. She gives me a confused look. "What's wrong, amore mio?" She tilts her head.
I stare at her for a sec before the feeling rushes to my mouth.
My mouth waters and my throat becomes dry. I realize what it is.
