The Ruthless Mafia King's Posession|18+|

60. Fucking Tease.

★LUCIANO★

"Now, Strip!"

"No, I won't," Janie said with a tone of defiance, "Not until I know what happened to Noel and my friend, Sandra? Noel needs my help, Luciano!" She fretted.

"Relax," I told her in my most casual tone. "After I rescued you from the Ramo's henchmen, I made sure to check into the Club, knowing fully well that they couldn't have left without hurting someone. So Noel is in the hospital, while your friend, Sandra has been convinced that you are going to be safe and brought back to the hostel room, hale and hearty." I explained to her and the worried expression she previously had, morphed into something more relaxing.

"Thank you," She breathed.

And the urge to kiss the lips those two words just emerged from, overwhelmed me.

There was just something about this girl. I couldn't quite pinpoint my hand on it, something alluring, something that kept pushing me to her even after so long.

Leaning towards her face, I asserted. "Now, are you going to strip for me?"

I watched her little fingers move towards the tank top she had on, while her eyes were feasted on mine. The moment she lifted the tank top, my groin hardened just by looking at the swell of her breast from beneath.

Tension built up in my veins as I watched her every little movement, drinking her in. However, she seemed to be intentionally doing it so slowly.

With my patience hanging by a thread, I continued to stare down at her, so as soon as she eventually slid off the tank top above her head and dropped it on the floor, I wasted no time, claiming one of her nipples between my teeth.

"Ah, Luciano!" My name fell off her lips from the sudden impact.

But then, I didn't back down. Picking her up from her butt without removing my mouth from her breast, I carried her to the dressing table and placed her gently there before resuming my assaults.

My tongue lapped her nipples, circling her areola while she threw her head back and moaned my name.

At this moment, my name was coming off from her lips rhythmically. And I was fucking enjoying the melody of her voice.

With one hand fondling the other breast and my mouth working on one, I tugged my other free hand on the hem of her bum short, while her hands were buried in my hair as she moaned softly.

Pulling away for a moment, I wiped off the books on my dressing table, then directed her to lay back flat, and she went unresisting.

I swallowed hard as my eyes took in her pure, creamy skin. Every inch of her body was perfection, glistening beneath the rays of moonlight infiltrating the room through the window.

Janie angled her hips as I removed the bum shorts myself. She placed both hands over her head. Meanwhile, another idea struck me as I peeled off the bum short and then sniffled it.

Fuck! I could perceive the scent of her vagina dripping wet for me.

I ran my tongue over the fabric where her vagina must have been positioned, then tossed the fabric on the ground and focused on her.

My bulge beneath my pants was already a painful mess. It twitched impulsively as I drifted from the discarded bum shorts to Janie's body once more.

Wanting to pleasure her, I decided not to be in a rush and devise a new method Instead.

So I gathered her in my arms and then carried her to the bed.

In my bed, she laid flat, right where I placed her.