One Call To The Mafia Boss | jenlisa

Chapter 25 (Ending)

JENNIE

Lisa ate her food in silence, occasionally giving me a knowing look. My plate was already empty and my eyes were only glued to her. I raised my hand to signal the waiter that I wanted to pay.

"You're so impatient." The woman in front of me pouted and drank her red wine.

Yes, I was damn impatient. In general I wasn't an impatient person, quite the opposite. I was actually very patient, but not with her. Not when this woman sat in front of me and kept giving me looks that I just couldn't handle. I handed the man my bank card and waited a few seconds before getting it back. I took my little one's hand and pulled her to her feet.

"How is your arm?" I asked worriedly and stroked the bandage.

"The painkillers are helping."

Her body leaned against mine and we left the restaurant with steady steps. The driver held the door open for us, so we were able to get in quickly.

"How are you?" I looked at her face carefully to store her reactions in me.

I always wanted to know what was going on inside her. The Arthur thing had to be heavy on her heart, because if you killed a person then you couldn't just continue living normally afterwards. Even I had problems, but after some time and good therapy I got my thoughts organized again. She shook her head dismissively and looked out the window pane. 

"Lalisa." My hand hooked into hers and my eyes searched for hers.

"I don't want to talk about it yet, but I certainly will." She smiled warmly at me and wiped the small tear from her cheek.

"I just want to enjoy the evening now, yes?" Her hand squeezed mine tighter and with the other she opened the door.

"I just want to enjoy us now."

Her lips placed themselves on mine and she pressed herself tightly to me. She was clearly looking for something to hold on to which is why I put my hands on her waist and gave her that support. I gently pulled away and stroked her cheek.

"Let's go in."

My hand pressed against her back and pushed her into the villa, where I pushed her against the white wall and pressed my lips to hers. As my hand disappeared under her dress and pushed her panties aside, she moaned against my lips and parted her legs slightly. My other hand placed itself on the zipper, which I unzipped and then pulled away to watch her take off the dress. Her nipples were stiff and her thighs pressed slightly together. I licked my lips and looked at the panties with a waiting look. She smiled and slipped them over her thigh. I picked her up hungrily and carried her onto the couch. My shirt and pants landed on the floor and I knelt down to the ground.

I cupped Lisa's creamy thighs and pulled her closer as I leaned forward, kissing the pale flesh before nipping softly. She gasped from above her.

"You're so wet."

"Jennie, please." She scoffed down at me as her grip in my hair tightened.

"If you're going to eat my pussy, Jennie, then just do it. We don't have all day." I smirked and shook her head. Lisa always tried to act like this but her body always told another story.

"Jennie." She warned, apparently I was staring for too long.

"You should really learn to be patient, love. Not having enough patience is what gets you in most of the trouble you find yourself in." I heard her sigh from above her.

"Can you please not bring up my flaws while staring at my-" I dove in quickly with a broad stroke against her clit.

"Shit!" Her voice was suddenly a higher pitch and I fought back a small smirk as I circled her clit tightly. She gripped my hair harder while bucking her hips into my mouth.

"Fuck, baby. Eat me. Eat my pussy." Her voice was low again, the sexy low that made my heart race.

Lisa tossed her head back as I worked on her clit before dipping down to slip my tongue into her dripping entrance. She cursed again as I brought her leg up, resting her thigh on my shoulder and I inched closer on my knees to adjust to the weight. I dug my nails into her ass as I dove deeper, thrusting my tongue as deep as I could before curling it. Lalisa now had both hands buried in my hair as she rocked her hips forward, meeting my wet tongue, thrust for thrust.

"Oh, you taste so good, my little one!"

Rapidly, I pistoned my tongue in and out of her pussy, making her tremble all over. She wrapped her arms around my thighs and pulled me closer to herself.

"I want more."

My girlfriend closed her eyes and just let me tongue her. Her hands grasped my hair harder and pulled me more closer to her. Her hips ground against my face and she opened her eyes to watch me eating her pussy like a pro. When she got really close, I focused on her clit and showed two fingers deep into her wet heat.

"Fuck me hard."

My face was covered with sweet juices and what wasn't on my face was dripping off my fingers. But to my credit, I never let up because she kept moaning as if she were enjoying every second.

"Fuck, yes. Oh God. Fuck my pussy. Shit. Yes, Jennie. Eat my pussy. Don't stop till I cum. God, you eat pussy so good! Fuck me faster. Oh my, make me cum on those fingers. Fuck me. Oh shit, baby, fuck my pussy."

"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum." Lisa shook and shivered. She had cum so much.

"Get up here." I mumbled after a moment and pulled her up to her feet.

Her eyes wandered over my body and her lips landed on mine. I eagerly returned it, letting her taste herself on my tongue.

I moaned softly against her lips and noticed how she stimulated me with her fingers as I did the same. I moved my pelvis up and down, placing my hands on her shoulders and panting against her lips. My tongue stroked the seam of her lower lip, so she willingly opened her lips and let me in. My hands attached themselves to her neck and repeatedly helped slide easier into me.

If I wasn't close to my orgasm, I could have continued like this forever. Her rounded breasts bounced to the beat and when she pulled away from me to look deep into my eyes, she moaned and was mercilessly overwhelmed by her own orgasm, which is why I couldn't hold on anymore and squirted too. Her body leaned against mine, exhausted. This moment was perfect. She was perfect. The thought of having this woman with me for the rest of my life was a dream which now had the chance to come true and I would take advantage of this chance.

"I love you." I felt her lips curl into a smile.

"I love you too." I kissed her cheek, gently hugged her and pulled her upstairs to our bedroom.

"We're not done yet." She whispered in my ear as she pushed me onto the bed. I grinned to myself.

No, we were definitely not done for a long time.

END